If the plum blossoms
could only stay unchanged,
how gladly I’d forget
the drifting world’s sorrows—
For every moment without you near,
but the spring wind always blows.
In the meadow
where young herbs sprout,
I pluck them with you—
if only time could stop,
and this moment last forever.
My heart feels light, my spirit free,
Just being close, my sweet with thee
Watching the moon,I suddenly feel—
as if we’ve shared
a thousand nights
of gazing together.
Each silent glance, a tender art,
A timeless bond within my heart.
The flowers withered,
their color faded away,
And like their petals, I felt frail,while meaninglessly
I spent my days in the world
A lonely ship with sails unfurled,
and the long rains were falling.
Until your sunshine dried my tears,
And banished all my lonely fears.
