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As in a Dream
Last night in the light rain as rough winds blew,
My drunken sleep left me no merrier.
I question one that raised the curtain, who
Replies: "The wild quince trees -- are as they were."
But no, but no!
Their rose is waning, and their green leaves grow.
My drunken sleep left me no merrier.
I question one that raised the curtain, who
Replies: "The wild quince trees -- are as they were."
But no, but no!
Their rose is waning, and their green leaves grow.
You didn't think that I was out of rose photos, did you? ;-)
Well, it may be odd to jump from a Song Dynasty poet to a 1956 musical, but there's an underlying theme at work here.
LOL!!!
Here's a link to Li Qingzhao's Wikipedia page.
Here's the High Society Wikipedia page.
Enjoy!!!
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