To the Tune of “Nian Nu Jiao: Remembering the Past at Jinling”
Taking a host of beauties to pay tribute at Green Ridge Peak
Beyond the Grand View Garden, waves sweep away the scented powder of the Twelve Beauties.
People say the painted rafters and carved beams once rang with the Jia household’s music and song, now reduced to sorrow.
Wang Xifeng’s schemes, Daiyu’s poetic soul, all become rouge-colored snow.
Romance is like a curse; how many times has a golden lock brought tears of blood?
I recall Daiyu in those days, her skirt just beginning to bloom, her jade-white beauty hard as iron.
With a feather fan lightly waving, amid laughter and conversation, a thousand vermilion gates crumble away.
My spirit roams the Great Void; let the immortal maidens laugh at me as I gather every moonlit flower.
In this vast whiteness, I pour a cup still to toast the wicked winds of fate.
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Why not write about Li Wan?
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