Come, my beloved
Spring has finally arrived
This illuminated face of yours
Attracts myriad of moths
Nightingale in your honor sings
Come, my beloved spring has finally arrived
I’ll fill wine in cups
I’ll make exquisite garlands
Come, and I’ll adorn you with pearls
Come, my beloved spring has finally arrived
I lost my sight in your longing
You still adore yourself?
Beauty fades by morrow
Come, my beloved spring has finally arrived
