It's too late to meet and hate.
Don't collect for duckweed,
I wish I could be a lovebird.
Grass by the Qingjiang River,
Qiu Lai is old in spring;
Love must be timely,
A hundred days of flowers are not as good as a day.
Grass by the Qingjiang River,
How much do you know about crying for you?
We often meet in dreams,
It's a long way to sleep.
Grass by the Qingjiang River,
How much do you know about crying for you!