SONG OF SPRING
春词
Luxuriant grass reminds me of my roving mate.
萋萋芳草忆王孙，
In vain my heart breaks in willow-shaded tower high.
柳外高楼空断魂。
“Better go home!” How could I bear the cuckoo’s cry!
杜宇声声不忍闻。
The evening is growing late,
欲黄昏，
The rain beats on pear blossoms, I shut up the gate.
雨打梨花深闭门。