English Rendering
Cicadas whine,looked the Chang Pavilion after a sudden rain,
on the riverbank,we drank silently,boatman called you leave.
Tearfully held your hands without a word,mist rose so dense,
thousand miles of heartbroken scenery towards the south.
The sentimental person always will weep for the parting,
not to mention now the bleak autumn has come here.
Where do i wake up?Cold wind breezes the willow trees.
On the rivers,fireflies're so beautiful,but without you,all means nothing.
