风来花未开,风去花入土。
风花两不语,来去竟何如。
朝看蝴蝶飞,暮看蝴蝶舞。
朝暮不见君,谁知侬心苦。
Comes the wind , flowers are not in blow .
Goes the wind , flowers all fell below.
The wind and flowers do not speak.
Coming and going,my heart is weak.
Butterflies dance in the morning,
Butterflies wander in the evening.
See you not in the day and night.
Like someone gave me a nasty bite.













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