Being Lovesick For A Long Time Poem by gina guo

(from an ancient chinese poem)

the sun is setting and the flowers look dim just as containing the smoke.
the moon is bright like white silk, however the heroine is so
distressed that she can't sleep in a whole night.

she played a piece of music expressing her deep love.

it's very pityful that nobody could convey this composition to her
lover.

if only this music of love can be posted to the place very far from
her where her lover stay following the spring wind!

she misses her lover who is separated by a remote, boundless sky or
universe so strongly,

that her past shinning eyes like transversal waves have become the
spring shedding tears now.

if you don't believe she's been heartbroken, please come back home to
look at the reflection of her haggard appearance in the mirror.