Amid farewell feast, your pretty face evinced saddness and silence that inhibiting me from telling you when I will be back.
Alas! There are always besotted lovers all the time, and do not connect such a wrench with too much pathetic fallacy.
Just singing the blue of the same old tune; that is enough to be a broken-hearted melody.
Let us pay a visit to see all the peonies in Luoyang, enjoying the spring breeze so as to make our parting easier.