The long night is draggy like water
The Wind sharp, the stage coach inn has its doors shut tight.
has its doors shut tight.
Starting from a dream, I see a mouse peering by the lamp.
The morning chill, borne by frost, lnvades my bedding.
No rest.
No rest.
Outside, horses neigh, people rising.
遙夜沉沉如水,
風緊驛亭深閉。
夢破鼠窺燈,
霜送曉寒侵被。
無寐,
無寐,
門外馬嘶人起。