from I Say Goodbye to Fan An-ch’eng by Shen Yüeh

Don’t say “One cup of wine.”
Tomorrow will we hold this cup?
And if in dreams I can’t find this road,
how, thinking of you,
will I be comforted?

translated  by Lenore Mayhew & William McNaughton

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