The breeze blows,
Cry crisp,
Today is full of rain and tears.
Herb fragrance,
Willow yellow,
Gusts of spring,
It brought tears to its eyes.
Dreaming back to the grave of the deceased,
Look at the flying swallows in front of the tomb.
The depth of love,
Thoughts deeply,
The rising sun rises,
Stay together until dusk.
