“Why dost thou waken me, O spring? Thy voice woos me, exclaiming, I refresh thee with heavenly dews; but the time of my decay is approaching, the storm is nigh that shall whither my leaves. Tomorrow the traveller shall come, he shall come, who beheld me in beauty: his eye shall seek me in the field around, but he shall not find me.”      去书内

  • This poem is also a monologue in his heart at the moment, he can not forget the first love, the emotional emotion can not be controlled with reason .

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