the sweet-smelling fog covered moon turns at the corridor
just afraid the night is deep and the flower falls asleep
so burn the high candle to light the red make-up
東風裊裊泛崇光
香霧空蒙月轉廊
只恐夜深花睡去
故燒高燭照紅妝
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