孟雲纖墜。青門引，扶墻花蕊搖翠。
浪擊滄海命多劫，不負相思悔。
仲夏夜、春風也醉。風流迤邐成三味。
但恨景猶憐，這次第、倫敦幾度，不解心碎。
誰擬羽筆疾書，花台憔悴，錯把佳意連累。
一門才子共佳人，恰永生相遂。
嘆歲月，空餘此美。紅塵一夢難心慰。
李爾王、韶光隱，多少雲煙，落花流水。
Shakespeare Visited
eons of graceful pace
scholars endear with ivy embrace
splashing waves, vicissitude fates, without a trace
midsummer night rites, indulging bites
meandering charm, fragrant thyme
bustling London, hearts are smitten
beautiful words, shattering stage, strikingly Britain
beauty and pundit together, endeavor forever
passing time, plebeian sublime
vicarious dreams, forever beams
Flaming desire, drifting high, a cosmic choir
