Goodbye to Liu Ziyu Tom Sharp

A mournful flute woke me from my dream to see the crescent moon and a low mist fill the river and sky. You had to leave but lingered until petals fell and catkins flew following your boat.

昭君怨·金山送柳子玉 苏轼

谁作桓伊三弄，惊破绿窗幽梦？ 新月与愁烟，满江天。 欲去又还不去，明日落花飞絮。 飞絮送行舟，水东流。