I Read Yüan Ninth's Poem Mourning His Deceased Wife and Wrote This to Send to Him
Autumn moonlight on bed curtains, your night tears melting in darkness;
peonies in the garden — springtime ache of prolonged sorrow —
in this world, no medicine to cure these ills,
only the four chapters of the Lankavatara Sutra.
peonies in the garden — springtime ache of prolonged sorrow —
in this world, no medicine to cure these ills,
only the four chapters of the Lankavatara Sutra.
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