Chapter 4 pray
Please leave a kiss on my hair,
I need not wear the laurels of vanity,
Please leave a kiss on my hand,
I don't have to wear brilliant rings.
Give me a soft kiss on the eye,
Kiss the lonely tears in my eyes dry;
Give me a soft kiss on my breast,
Kiss the uneven lumps in my chest.
In this star-shivering night,
How I look forward to your warm mouth,
Can cover my cold lips.
Make it no longer sing the sorrows of the world!