Tian Jing Sha Qiao Ji

Yingying Yan Chun Chun,

Flowers and flowers and willows are really beautiful,

Everything is charming.

delicate and tender,

stop and go.

Li Qingzhao's voice is slow.

Looking for it,

Cold and clear,

Sad and miserable.

when it's warm and cold,

it's the hardest to stop breathing.

three glasses and two light wines,

how can you beat him for coming late?

Yan Guo also,

is sad,

but it is an old acquaintance.

yellow flowers are piled up all over the ground,

gaunt and damaged,

who can pick them now?

watch the window,

how can you be dark alone!

Indus is drizzling,

at dusk,

dribs and drabs.

this time,

what a sad word!