註：此詩乃寫男女一夜幽歡之艷詩，實屬少兒不宜，也為朽
等君子不齒。

御風輕飄搖，盈盈入幽舍。
蘭心似遠辰，懌動猶靜藐。
寶匣藏劍鋒，矜持懷情衷。
冰澌及春渙，玉涼適時溶。
細微吟嬌怯，驚魂結楚痛。
枯木逢甘霖，盡夜暢無足。
來也雲雨殘，去也乘明庶.

Crescent Moon

By: Gazal

Riding on skirts of the wind,
arriving gently into my realm.

Her mind pulses gently,
silently, like a distant star.

She guards her passion,
like a sharp sword within the sheath.

Like ice, that hard, frigid matter,
that melts willingly with time.

Her voice, timid, circumspect,
betrays her tormented soul.

I covet her, I desire her like a dervish,
twirling endlessly in the night.

She arrived and tortured me,
then returned like an easterly breeze.