Don't stand at my grave and cry,
I'm not there. I don't sleep.
I am a thousand howling winds.
I am a diamond shining in the snow.
I am the sunshine on the ripe grain.
I am gentle autumn rain.
When you wake up in the silence of the morning,
I am a rapidly rising torrent.
The quiet birds circled and flew.
I am a soft star shining at night.
Don't stand at my grave and cry;
I wasn't there. I didn't die.
Don't stand at my grave and cry.
I wasn't there. I didn't sleep.
I am a breeze blowing head on.
I am the diamond light of snowflake.
I am Maimang in the sun.
I am a drizzle in autumn.
When you wake up in a quiet morning
I am a bird hovering in front of your eyes for a long time.
Then fly nimbly to the clear sky.
I am the gentle and shining star at night.
Don't stand at my grave and cry.
I wasn't there. I didn't leave.