I Cried Soundlessly
- Poetry of Nalan Xingde

I cried soundlessly,

just regretted that i hadn't spoil you before you died.

With a painting,i found you revive in my heart.

Tried to tell you my infatuation,

but i didn't know how to paint our dreamlike love.

You whispered to me clearly,

i woke up and walked in the courtyard last spring.

Maybe you got into the heaven but i still dreamed,

hoped to tell you my infatuation,

but only wind bells wept with me in the night rain.