“Immeasurable pain!
My dreaming soul last night was king again.
As in past days
I wandered through the Palace of Delight,
And in my dream
Down grassy garden-ways
Glided my chariot, smoother than a summer stream;
There was moonlight,
The trees were blossoming,
And a faint wind softened the air of night,
For it was spring.”

— Li Yu (Southern Tang)

《望江南》 ("Immeasurable Pain"), as translated by Arthur Waley in The Temple (1923), p. 144

Original

多少恨，昨夜梦魂中。还似旧时游上苑，车如流水马如龙。花月正春风。

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ruler of the Southern Tang Kingdom in ancient China 937–978

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