Songs from the Chinese, Op. 58: No. 3, The Autumn Wind

Autumn wind rises
White clouds fly
Grass and trees wither
Geese go south
Orchids all in bloom
Chrysanthemums smell sweet
I think of my lovely lady
I never can forget
Floating Pagoda boat
Crosses Fen river
Across the midstream
White waves rise
Flute and drum keep time
Keep time to sound of rower′s song
Amidst revel and feasting
Sad thoughts come
Youth years how few
Age how sure
Youth years how few
Age how sure
How sure
Age how sure
Age how sure
How sure

Published:

22 December, 2021