To the tune of the River Wei

How depressing those
years of loss and pain.
Running, running
their way all around my life.
But poems are written,
and azaleas and peony blossom.
And you, my delightful skylark.
It seems a kiss sealed
my mouth, and our fate.
Now, I have become still
in your beauty and silence.

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