windows

Not long ago, when the twilight,
 Desolate moon when the sky
 In the dim Youjing slide,
 I saw a girl
 Alone, sitting in the window thoughtfully.
 Secretly terrified her breasts
 Hasty and downs, she moved to
 Looking at the dark path under the hill.

 "I am here! " It was Di Shengjiao.
 So the girl to the window
 Quietly, of a quiver to open ... ...
 The moon hid in the night the curtain.
 "lucky! "I melancholy to think:
 "It is only waiting for your delight.
 Other day, the evening hours,

 It was also for me to open the window? "