Friend, I have watched you down the mountain
shān zhōng xiāng sòng bà ,
Till now in the dark I close my thatch door....
rì mù yǎn chái fēi 。
绿
Grasses return again green in the spring,
chūn cǎo míng nián lǜ ,
But O my Prince of Friends, do you?
wáng sūn guī bù guī 。

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