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　　李商隐

　　相见时难别亦难， 东风无力百花残。

　　春蚕到死丝方尽， 蜡炬成灰泪始乾。

　　晓镜但愁云鬓改， 夜吟应觉月光寒。

　　蓬莱此去无多路， 青鸟殷勤为探看。

　　TO ONE UNNAMED

　　Li Shangyin

　　Time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted,

　　And the east wind has arisen and a hundred flowers are gone,

　　And the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die

　　And every night the candles will weep their wicks away.

　　Mornings in her mirror she sees her hair-cloud changing,

　　Yet she dares the chill of moonlight with her evening song.

　　...It is not so very far to her Enchanted Mountain

　　O blue-birds, be listening!-Bring me what she says!