At the end of the sky, where can I find the grave of your fragrance? The flowers fall at the end of spring, as it's also the time for beauty to end. Once spring has gone and youth has left, both flowers and maiden will perish known to none"
After turning a few pages of „Dream of the Red Chamber" tears are bound to fall If it's not sighing not even the summer night may sleep, Everyone around you is so glamorous and full of beauty, The twelve beauties of JinLing, who is more pitied than you? Your fate shouldn't have sent you down to the mortal world The debts of gratitude from your past lives made you cry blood
There are more than thousands of people who have read your story, but when the season has come for flowers to fall, who still remembers your eyes? Even then I still miss every sorrow of your love That beautiful but rejecting longing Every sigh of your broken heart that you left at the flower funeral made people sing the song of this ancient tragic love frozen in winter it has turned into white snow purifying the squalid world when melted it turns into tears to water the flower petals that bloom on the grave the next year