English Rendering
Last year i sent you off in Yuhang,
snow drifted like the poplar flowers.
Now the spring is gonna end,
the poplar flowers drift like snow,
but you haven't returned like you promised.
Drinking in the tavern and ask moon to join
this yearning night.Wind breezes so cold.
We're like two parting swallows,do you watch
the moon in the courtyard like i do?
