One person is gone, and the city is empty.
That dim yellow street lamp flickered lonely in the long night,
My dream was quietly shattered in the cold wind of dawn.
The old streets are covered with moss,
The new sadness made tears flow uncontrollably.
The melody played on the strings is full of past sadness,
The words written in the pen express the deep feelings of parting.
The clouds gather and disperse, the tide rises and recedes,
The lone wild goose in the sky flies farther and farther away,
The residual lotus in the rain is alone.
The bells of the ancient temple ring with sobs,
On the deserted steps, fallen leaves were falling.
I leaned on the railing and recalled the past,
Raising the glass, sighing alone, full of loneliness.
The petals fall with the wind, and spring gradually fades away.
The moon disappeared into the clouds and the night grew darker.
The obsession in my heart follows me like a shadow,
The dream of lovesickness lingers in my mind.
The frost has turned the mountains white, making them appear thinner and thinner.
Fog enveloped the river, making it hazy.
Will you, who is far away, also think of me?
And I can only leave my lonely voice in this empty city.