There is only one Carved-Cloud, exquisite always- <br />Yet she dreads the spring, blowing cold in the palace, <br />When her husband, a Knight of the Golden Tortoise, <br />Will leave her sweet bed, to be early at court.<br /><br />Li Shangyin<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/there-is-only-one-2/
