Last night the strong wind blew with a rain fine; Sound sleep did not dispel the aftertaste of wine. I ask the maid rolling up the screen. The same crab apple,”says she,“can be seen.” “But don‘t you know,Oh,don‘t you know The red should languish and the green should grow?“
如夢令---李清照
昨夜雨疏風驟,濃睡不消殘酒。試問卷簾人,卻道“海棠依舊”。知否,知否? 應是綠肥紅瘦。