To the tune of "Red Lips" <br /> <br />Lonely in my secluded chamber, <br />A thousand sorrows fill every inch <br /> of my sensitive being. <br /> <br />Regretting that spring has so soon passed, <br />That rain drops have hastened the falling followers, <br />I lean over the balustrade, <br />Weary and depressed. <br /> <br />Where is my beloved? <br /> <br />Only the fading grassland <br /> stretches endlessly toward the horizon; <br />Anxiously I watch the road for your return.<br /><br />Li Ching Chao<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tz-u-no-6-waiting-for-you/
