林花謝了春紅,
太匆匆。
無奈朝來寒雨晚來風。
胭脂淚,
相留醉,
幾時重?
自是人生長恨水長東。
Spring pink departs from the garden
in such a flight
confronted by winds and rains day and night
Tears that smear rouge
Charm that slows time
Union again we look forward
Yet natural is life's sorrow run as the river ever eastward
待改。