Holding an oil-paper umbrella,
Wandering alone in the long, long
and lonely rain alley,
I hope to meet
p>A lilac-like girl
a sad and resentful girl.
She has
the same color as lilac,
the same fragrance as lilac,
the same sadness as lilac,
She was complaining in the rain,
Sorrowful and hesitant;
She was wandering in this lonely rain alley,
Holding an oil-paper umbrella
Like me
Like me
Walking silently
Indifferent, desolate, and melancholy.
She approached silently,
As she approached, she cast a
sighing look
She drifted by
Like a dream,
Like a dream, sad and confused.
As if floating in a dream
A branch of lilac,
This girl floated by my side;
She moved away silently , far away,
reached the dilapidated fence,
walked through the rainy alley.
In the mournful song of the rain,
Her color faded,
Her fragrance dispersed,
Dissipated, Even her
sighing eyes
were as melancholy as lilacs.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella,
Wandering alone in the long, long
and lonely rain alley,
I hope to float across a Like lilac
A girl with a sorrowful mind.