1. A wind rustled yesterday,
So my green branch of youth bent.

2. I saw flowers shedding from it,
As my tears are shed.

3. My youth, you deserve my blood,
Not my tears or mouth's complaints.

4. Leave me be, friends blame me,
They filled my ears with blame.

5. They grew weary of my wailing and shunned my speech,
They have hearts that did not flutter.

6. As for me, if they knew my demise was near,
Tomorrow my fears would subside.

7. The night's weight on my sad heart
Mixed sighs into my breaths.

8. It has no impact on people's hearing,
Nor does it impact my hearing.

9. You, O tender leaves, beyond people
Hear my wailing in the darkness.

10. So if the symbol of peace sighs,
Respond to my wailing with rhyme.