White Phoenix and Snow Geese in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

The vegetation is dim and yellow, as if withered blood stained with frost I'm lonely The back is still young, it seems as long as the rivers and lakes I'm left in a panic The cold moonlight stagnated on the face Please hide the overflowing tears for me The wind comes suddenly, leaving a place of sadness Like love comes and goes quietly I think so much I think so much Cut off your faint fragrance With attachment and greed The dream is too late, the flowers are too fragrant feel your beating chest A crazy dream The torrential wind and rain drowned yesterday's greetings silent wandering Time has indifferent to whose persistence Fate is hard to escape Where was the moonlight in the past? Who will dry my overflowing tears? The wind is still sudden, laughing at me for being too crazy Forgetting the roaring sorrow I think so much I think so much Cut off your faint fragrance With attachment and greed The dream is too late, the flowers are too fragrant feel your beating chest A crazy dream The dream is too late, the flowers are too fragrant feel your beating chest A crazy dream