“Last night there was intermittent rain, a gusty wind. Deep sleep did not relieve me of The last effects of wine. I ask the maid rolling up the blinds, But she replies: "The crab-apple is lovely as before." "Don't you know?" "Oh, don't you know?" "The green should be plump and the red lean?” PoetryNostalgiaChineseClassic Author:Li Qing Zhao