水龙吟·次韵章质夫杨花词 苏轼

似花还似非花，也无人惜从教坠。 抛家傍路，思量却是，无情有思。 萦损柔肠，困酣娇眼，欲开还闭。 梦随风万里，寻郎去处，又还被、莺呼起。 不恨此花飞尽，恨西园、落红难缀。 晓来雨过，遗踪何在？一池萍碎。 春色三分，二分尘土，一分流水。 细看来，不是杨花，点点是离人泪。

Water Dragon Song · Following the rhyme of Zhang Zhifu’s catkin poem (literal translation)

It looks like a flower but it is not a flower, and no one cares if it falls. Leaving home and standing by the road, I think about it, but I am heartless and thoughtful. It hurts my tender heart, and makes my eyes sleepy, and I want to open but close. My dream follows the wind for thousands of miles, looking for my lover, but I am woken up by the oriole again. I don’t hate that the flowers have flown away, but I hate that the fallen petals in the west garden are hard to pick up. The rain has passed in the morning, where are the traces left? A pool of broken duckweed. Three parts of spring, two parts of dust, and one part of flowing water. Looking closely, it is not Yanghua, but tears of parting.