The affectionate moon should laugh at me,
Laugh at me now.
Disappointment of spring heart,
Walking alone and singing alone.
I'm afraid to talk about what happened back then.
Knotted all over the orchid collar.
The moonlight is deep,
Where can I find the clouds in my dreams?
---Nalan Rongruo's "Picking Mulberries"
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