樱桃落尽春归去

All cherries fallen gone is spring

蝶翻金粉双飞

The golden butterflies waft on the wing

子规啼月小楼西

West of the bower at the moon the cuckoo cries

玉钩罗幕惆怅暮烟垂

The screen of pearls sees dreary evening smoke rise

别巷寂寥人散后

Loneliness reigns behind the closed door When the court is no more

望残烟草低迷

I gaze on mist-veiled grass

When may I come back to hear my steed neigh Alas

炉香闲袅凤凰儿

The willow down clings to the screen it seems

空持罗带回首恨依依

My soul could only come back in dreams