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花謝花飛花滿天，紅消香斷有誰憐？
游絲軟系飄春榭，落絮輕沾撲繡簾；
The blossoms fade and falling fill the air,
Of fragrance and bright hues bereft and bare.
Floss drifts and flutters round the Maiden`s bower,
Or softly strikes against her curtained door.
閨中女兒惜春暮，愁緒滿懷無釋處；
手把花鋤出繡閨，忍踏落花來復去？
The Maid ,grieved by these signs of spring`s decease,
Seeking some means her sorrow to express,
Has rake in hand into the garden gone,
Before the fallen flowers are trampled on.
柳絲榆莢自芳菲，不管桃飄與李飛；
桃李明年能再發，明年閨中知有誰？
Elm-pods and willow-floss are fragrant too;
Why care,Maid,where the fallen flowers blew?
Next year ,when peach and plum-tree bloom again,
Which of your sweet companions will remain?
三月香巢已壘成，梁間燕子太無情！
明年花發雖可啄，卻不道人去梁空巢也傾。
This spring the heartless swallow built his nest
Beneath the eaves of mud with flowers compressed.
Next year the flowers will blossom as before,
But swallow ,nest ,and Maid will be no more.
