Paula Tsui
It's hard to say goodbye when we meet.
The east wind is lazy and a hundred flowers blossom.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die.
Every night, candles cry, their wick disappears and tears begin to dry.
Ah! regret we didn't meet sooner
Ah! Don't be too difficult to get along with.
The candle burns out and glows.
It's hard to say goodbye when we meet.
The east wind is lazy and a hundred flowers blossom.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die.
Every night, candles cry, their wick disappears and tears begin to dry.
Ah! regret we didn't meet sooner
Ah! Don't be too difficult to get along with.
The candle burns out and glows.
The candle burns out and glows.
The candle burns out and glows.
A cluster of plum blossoms
The scent of red-violet has disappeared. The autumn chill seeped into my jade cushion.
Gently untie Luo Shang.
Sitting alone in a blue boat
Who will send your message through the clouds?
When the wild geese come back,
Moonlight shines on the West Temple.
The withered petals are scattered all over the floor, and the water flows smoothly.
The same desire
But it exists in two places.
There is no way to get rid of this desire.
Because when my eyebrows drive it away
It torments my heart again.