Where has the character for worries come from?
Those departing have the mind of autumn.
Though it does not rain,one hears the wind through the plantains.
They all say that the nights are cool, and the weather is fine.
The moon is bright, But I fear ascending the tower.
In my dreams, the years and happenings stop,
There are no flowers, the misty river flows.
The swallows bid adieu,
But the guest remains.
The weeping willows have not encircled and held him fast,
Still, long, long,
Has the boat remained docked.