1 | WHO dreamed that beauty passes like a dream? | |
2 | In the rain, nor those flowers 's dream. | |
3 | By now I should know better, your dreams are never free. | |
4 | A weariness comes from those dreamers, dew-dabbled, the lily and rose; | |
5 | The opening words startled fairy said, more joy 's dream finally realized, reached for the Fu hand painting ... ... |