Chūnmiánbùjuéxiǎo, chùchùwéntíniǎo. Yèláifēngyǔshēng, huāluòzhīduōshǎo.
In spring sleep, I miss the dawn; birds chirp everywhere. In the night came wind and rain — who knows how many blossoms fell?
Zuótiān yèláifēngyǔshēng, jīnzǎo mǎn dì luòyè.
Last night came the sound of wind and rain; this morning the ground is carpeted with fallen leaves.
