雲想衣裳花想容, 春風拂檻露華濃。
若非群玉山頭見, 會向瑤台月下逢。
Clouds inspire her clothes
Flowers inspire her face
Vernal winds brushing by the rails
Rest the blooms brightened with dews
A lady if not met above the flock of jade peaks
Once seen in the celestial hall near the moon
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