By the Watter - by
Daurk nicht, smuith swaws, wund’s pine,
A peedie bait wannerin awa –
Sey, watter, the lave o my wizzen.
Daurk nicht, smuith swaws, wund’s pine,
A peedie bait wannerin awa –
Sey, watter, the lave o my wizzen.
寂寞掩柴扉,
/ 蒼茫對落暉。
/ 鶴巢松樹遍,
/ 人訪蓽門稀。
/ 嫩竹含新粉,
/ 紅蓮落故衣。
/ 渡頭燈火起,
/ 處處采菱歸
/ …
The moon walks me home.
I want to carry her into tomorrow.
All the way in this silent calm…
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