Where is spring gone?
To lonely place unknown.
If anybody knows which way
She goes, please call her back to stay!
Spring’s left no traces on the land;
None know where but orioles who sing
A hundred tunes none understand.
Riding the wind, over rose bush they wing.
春归何处？
寂寞无行路。
若有人知春去处，
唤取归来同住。
春无踪迹谁知？
除非问取黄鹂。
百啭无人能解，
因风飞过蔷薇。