梦后楼台高锁，酒醒帘幕低垂。去年春恨却来时。落花人独立，微雨燕双飞。
记得小苹初见，两重心字罗衣。琵琶弦上说相思。当时明月在，曾照彩云归。
Riverside Daffodils
Awake from dreams, I find the locked tower high;Sober from wine, I see the curtain hanging low.As last year spring grief seems to grow.Amid the falling blooms alone stand I;In the fine rain a pair of swallows fly.
I still remember when I first saw pretty Ping,In silken dress embroidered with two hearts in a ring,Revealing lovesickness by touching pipa’s string.The moon shines bright just as last year;It did see her like a cloud disappear.