紅花飛，

白花飛，

郎與春風同別離，

春歸郎不歸。

Red flowers fly,

White flowers fly.

My husband left me when the vernal breeze passed by.

But won’t come back with spring, Oh my!

雨霏霏，

雪霏霏，

又是黃昏獨掩扉，

孤燈隔翠帷。

Rain falls once more,

Snow falls once more.

Again in the twilight I lean against the door.

A lonely lamp dims the floor.