梦江南　　
温庭筠　

梳洗罢,
独倚望江楼.
过尽千帆皆不是,
斜晖脉脉水悠悠.
肠断白洲.

Tune: “Dreaming of the South”
Wen Tingjun 

After dressing my hair, I alone climb the stair.
On the railings I lean,
To view the river scene.
Many sails pass me by,
But not the one for which wait I.
The slanting sun sheds a sympathetic ray,
The carefree river carries it away.
My heart breaks at the sight of the islet with duckweed white.