日色欲尽花含烟,月明如素愁不眠。
赵瑟初停凤凰柱,蜀琴欲奏鸳鸯弦。
此曲有意无人传,愿随春风寄燕然。
忆君迢迢隔青天,昔日横波目,今作流泪泉。
不信妾断肠,归来看取明镜前。
"The sun has set, and a mist is in the flowers;
And the moon grows very white and people sad and sleepless.
A Zhao harp has just been laid mute on its phoenix holder,
And a Shu lute begins to sound its mandarin-duck strings....
Since nobody can bear to you the burden of my song,
Would that it might follow the spring wind to Yanran Mountain.
I think of you far away, beyond the blue sky,
And my eyes that once were sparkling
Are now a well of tears.
...Oh, if ever you should doubt this aching of my heart,
Here in my bright mirror come back and look at me!"
Folk-song-styled-verse
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