I once saw beauty, As beautiful as jade. With a distant look but a frequent smile, sweet and real. Caressing her hair that blows by a gentle breeze, She looked as though she was descended from heaven. Her eyes were an ocean of wonder, Her hair shimmered like a lake in moonlight. From the first glance I locked my eyes on her, And perhaps my heart. What is loverlier than she? She was a Woman of richest Beauty; thoughts as pure as snow and soft as nightfall's glow. Like a sliver in my heart; her absence tangles my heart. Like a resurfacing winter Sun; her mere presence brings warmth and pleasure in my heart. But I dare not! Split my skull and heart, Because she might go far off. Even her silhouette I dare not lose. I will long for her madly!