# I mount the tower high

**Published by:** [txj](https://paragraph.com/@arbzyb/)
**Published on:** 2022-05-08
**URL:** https://paragraph.com/@arbzyb/i-mount-the-tower-high

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Orchids shed tears with doleful asters in mist grey. How can they stand the cold silk curtains can，tallay ? A pair of swallows flies away. The moon, which knows not parting grief, sheds slanting light. Through crimson windows all the night. Blew withered leaves off trees. I mount the tower high And strain my longing eye. I'll send a message to my dear, But endless ranges and streams sever us far and near.

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