Green Jade Cup青玉案·元夕

One night’s east wind adorns a thousand trees with flowers

And blows down stars in showers.

Fine steeds and carved cabs spread fragrance en route;

Music vibrates from the flute;

The moon sheds its full light，

While fish and dragon lanterns dance all night.

In gold-thread dress， with moth or willow ornaments，

Giggling， she melts into the throng with trails of scents.

But in the crowd once and again，

I look for her in vain. When all at once I turn my head，

I find her there where lantern light is dimly shed.

東風(fēng)夜放花千樹。（剩余136字）