敌不过的哪是似水流年，江山早为你我说定了永别。What can’t be defeated is like a flowing year, Jiangshan has long said goodbye to you.
嘴角挂着一抹邪异的微笑，听着那个夏日留下的歌。A strange smile hung from the corner of my mouth and I listened to the song left by that summer.
多少红颜悴，多少相思碎，唯留血染墨香哭乱冢。How many red faces, how many lovesickness broken, only blood stained ink crying chaotic graves.
总在不经意的年生，回首彼岸，纵然发现光景绵长。Always inadvertently, looking back on the other side, even if found a long scene.
谁为谁把青丝熬成白发，谁为谁把青春耗成落花。Who boils the green silk into white hair, who consumes the youth into falling flowers.
看樱花满天，悲伤在流转，却掩不住斑驳的流年。Look at the cherry blossoms all over the sky, sadness is flowing, but can not hide the mottled fleeting years.
将花影移帘幕，风怒松声卷翠涛，呼童涤器煮茶苗。Shadows of flowers will be moved to the curtain, wind rage and song of Chuncuitao, Hutong polyester boiled tea seedlings.
荏苒岁月覆盖的过往，白驹过隙，匆匆铸成一抹忧伤。The past covered by years, the white juvenile crossed the gap, casting a dash of sadness in a hurry.
春深花浅笑，秋浓叶忧伤，夜月一帘梦，春风十里情。Spring deep flowers smile, autumn thick leaves sad, night and moon a curtain dream, spring wind ten miles.
凄凄落梅，琵琶一曲，伊人回眸，予之，半世繁华。Desolate plum, a Pipa song, Yiren look back, give it, half a prosperous life.
薰风惊了小莲，韶光一转离合不足萦怀，与君经年。The fumigating wind shocked Xiaolian. Shaoguang’s turning off and closing is not enough to linger with you for many years.
风蚀千载灵月，神坛终见；飞羽流云，指缝沙湮。Wind erosion has lasted for thousands of years, and the altar will be seen at last; flying plume clouds, finger cracks and sand annihilation.
三杯浑白酒，几句话衷肠。何时归故里，和她笑一场。Three cups of muddy white wine, a few words heartfelt. When to return home, laugh with her.
墨染天下，红尘的浮华，是你手中酝酿的笔尖花。Ink dyeing the world, the flourishing of the red dust, is the tip of your pen brewed in your hands.
那日后无人敢与我言你，亦无人知晓我多想听闻你。No one dared speak to me that day, nor did anyone know how much I wanted to hear about you.
弱水三千，繁华红尘宴。临风笑却世间，封尘也艳。Weak water 3000, prosperous red dust banquet. Facing the wind and laughing, but in the world, the dust is also gorgeous.
耳边依稀是你声声挽留，是你声声挽留，不能再留。The ear is vaguely your voice retained, is your voice retained, can not be retained.
记住你今天所说的，以后，切不可以失忆来搪塞！Keep in mind what you said today. In the future, we must not prevaricate by losing memory.
丹青卷，铁扇昼白，望红尘，韶华如笋，夜色似我。Danqing roll, iron fan day, look at the red dust, Shao Hua bamboo shoots, night like me.
人间惆怅客，知君何事泪纵横，断肠声里忆平生。The world’s melancholy visitors, know what your tears, heartbroken voice in the memory of life.
