清明時節雨紛紛，路上行人欲斷魂。
借問酒家何處有？牧童遙指杏花村。
Pure, bright, this early April, it drizzles by;
Heart-broken, yet bravin’ the rain the guy.
Ah... where could I find a travern, a room?
Cowherd: that hamlet of apricots in bloom.