帕布莉卡喜春来
闺情
无名氏
窄裁衫裉安排瘦，
淡扫蛾眉准备愁。
思君一度一登楼。
凝望久，
雁过楚天秋。
Tune: Welcome to Spring
Longing
Anonymous
I cut tight coat and skirt for fear I should grow thin;
I lightly pencil my brows to hide my chagrin.
O When I long for you, I mount the tower high,
Stand long and gaze far and nigh,
But I see only wild geese crossing autumn sky.
