Spring breeze blows green misty rain building
Fireworks are thin deep in the clouds
Infatuated with lovesickness and sad heart
Tearful eyes, cold window, more and more revisiting
Flowers fall and water flows by itself
Living in Qingquan Sigulou
I miss you so much that I shed tears
A morning of rain and snow as a tribute to Spring and Autumn
The remaining flowers have fallen into the mist and rain