Lost in the Rainy Season of Spring, Yearning Grows Stealthily
Spring rain under the eaves
Drip, drip, drip
Like the sound of a wooden fish
Piercing through the veil of the night
My elusive longing and wriggling affections
I also want to whisper dreams with you secretly
Because of the plague demon, trapped at home
Because of loneliness, my heart has gone to the ends of the earth
Those long-desired, tempting things are really great
Struggling in the night
I ask the spring rain, where are you?
The tender sprout that grew on the branches
Also secretly telling me jokes
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