By painted screen vaguely I dream
Of clouds and waves in the celestial stream.
Awake, I take rosy paper in hand
And send a letter to the fairyland.
Could I write on one leaf
My boundless vernal grief?
I’ve leaned on rails at random in the Farewell Tower
In face of Southern Riverside so far and wide.
The stream divides before our bower.
When shall I see the tears
We shed in bygone years?
画屏天畔，
梦回依约，
十洲云水。
手捻红笺寄人书，
写无限伤春事。
别浦高楼曾漫倚，
对江南千里。
楼下分流水声中，
有当日凭高泪。