Ten miles of cold pond, red building dimly lit
The dawn wind and the waning moon are half awake with longing
The morning bell urges the moon to set, the sweet air urges the yellow bird
And the flowers are thousands of trees, but you haven't paid them back yet
Fireworks in March leave only distant shadows and lonely sails
Pearl foil floating lanterns, wild geese coming and going alone
Catkins cover the floor and peach blossoms fall late in the night
The sound of the piano plays and the rain falls in Chang'an
The long night, the drizzle spreads over the river bank
Whose feelings are spied on day and night by the sound of the piano?
The sorrow is so heavy that the flowing water cannot carry it
I just want to accompany you and travel to Jiangnan again
The long night is raining in Chang'an tonight
Whose feelings are blown by the wind on the paper
End of the world, leaning on the railing, unable to see through
Who will write to me and tell me about Luoyang peonies?
Fireworks in March leave only distant shadows and lonely sails
Pearl foil floating lanterns, wild geese coming and going alone
Catkins cover the floor and peach blossoms fall late in the night
The sound of the piano plays and the rain falls in Chang'an
The long night, the drizzle spreads over the river bank
Whose feelings are spied on day and night by the sound of the piano?
The sorrow is so heavy that the flowing water cannot carry it
I just want to accompany you and travel to Jiangnan again
The long night is raining in Chang'an tonight
Whose feelings are blown by the wind on the paper
End of the world, leaning on the railing, unable to see through
Who will write to me and tell me about Luoyang peonies?
Who will write to me and tell me about Luoyang peonies?
Jin Lin's "Rain Falling in Chang'an"