| 问尔所之，是否如适 are you going to scarborough fair? | |
| 蕙兰芫荽，郁郁香芷 parsley sage rosemary and thyme. | |
| 彼方淑女，凭君寄辞 remember me to one who lives there. | |
| 伊人曾在，与我相知 she once was a true love of mine. | |
| 嘱彼佳人，备我衣缁 tell her to make me a cambric shirt. | |
| 蕙兰芫荽，郁郁香芷 parsley sage rosemary and thyme. | |
| 勿用针砧，无隙无疵 without no seams nor needle work. | |
| 伊人何在，慰我相思 then she will be a true love of mine. | |
| 彼山之阴，深林荒址 on the side of hill in the deep forest green, | |
| 冬寻毡毯，老雀燕子 tracing of sparrow on snow crested brown. | |
| 雪覆四野，高山迟滞 blankets and bed clothiers the child of maintain | |
| 眠而不觉，寒笳清嘶 sleeps unaware of the clarion call. | |
| 嘱彼佳人，营我家室 tell her to find me an acre of land. | |
| 蕙兰芫荽，郁郁香芷 parsley sage rosemary and thyme. | |
| 良田所修，大海之坻 between the salt water and the sea strand, | |
| 伊人应在，任我相视 then she will be a true love of mine. | |
| 彼山之阴，叶疏苔蚀 on the side of hill a sprinkling of leaves | |
| 涤我孤冢，珠泪渐渍 washes the grave with slivery tears. | |
| 惜我长剑，日日拂拭 a soldier cleans and polishes a gun. | |
| 寂而不觉，寒笳长嘶 sleeps unaware of the clarion call. | |
| 嘱彼佳人，收我秋实tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather. | |
| 蕙兰芫荽，郁郁香芷 parsley sage rosemary and thyme. | |
| 敛之集之，勿弃勿失 and gather it all in a bunch of heather. | |
| 伊人犹在，唯我相誓 then she will be a true love of mine. | |
| 烽火印啸，浴血之师 war bellows blazing in scarlet battalions. | |
| 将帅有令，勤王之事 generals order their soldiers to kill and to fight for a cause. | |
| 争斗缘何，久忘其旨 they have long ago forgotten. | |
| 痴而不觉，寒笳悲嘶 sleeps unaware of the clarion call |
| wen er suo zhi, shi fou ru shi are you going to scarborough fair? | |
| hui lan yan sui, yu yu xiang zhi parsley sage rosemary and thyme. | |
| bi fang shu nv, ping jun ji ci remember me to one who lives there. | |
| yi ren ceng zai, yu wo xiang zhi she once was a true love of mine. | |
| zhu bi jia ren, bei wo yi zi tell her to make me a cambric shirt. | |
| hui lan yan sui, yu yu xiang zhi parsley sage rosemary and thyme. | |
| wu yong zhen zhen, wu xi wu ci without no seams nor needle work. | |
| yi ren he zai, wei wo xiang si then she will be a true love of mine. | |
| bi shan zhi yin, shen lin huang zhi on the side of hill in the deep forest green, | |
| dong xun zhan tan, lao que yan zi tracing of sparrow on snow crested brown. | |
| xue fu si ye, gao shan chi zhi blankets and bed clothiers the child of maintain | |
| mian er bu jue, han jia qing si sleeps unaware of the clarion call. | |
| zhu bi jia ren, ying wo jia shi tell her to find me an acre of land. | |
| hui lan yan sui, yu yu xiang zhi parsley sage rosemary and thyme. | |
| liang tian suo xiu, da hai zhi chi between the salt water and the sea strand, | |
| yi ren ying zai, ren wo xiang shi then she will be a true love of mine. | |
| bi shan zhi yin, ye shu tai shi on the side of hill a sprinkling of leaves | |
| di wo gu zhong, zhu lei jian zi washes the grave with slivery tears. | |
| xi wo chang jian, ri ri fu shi a soldier cleans and polishes a gun. | |
| ji er bu jue, han jia chang si sleeps unaware of the clarion call. | |
| zhu bi jia ren, shou wo qiu shi tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather. | |
| hui lan yan sui, yu yu xiang zhi parsley sage rosemary and thyme. | |
| lian zhi ji zhi, wu qi wu shi and gather it all in a bunch of heather. | |
| yi ren you zai, wei wo xiang shi then she will be a true love of mine. | |
| feng huo yin xiao, yu xue zhi shi war bellows blazing in scarlet battalions. | |
| jiang shuai you ling, qin wang zhi shi generals order their soldiers to kill and to fight for a cause. | |
| zheng dou yuan he, jiu wang qi zhi they have long ago forgotten. | |
| chi er bu jue, han jia bei si sleeps unaware of the clarion call |
| wèn ěr suǒ zhī, shì fǒu rú shì are you going to scarborough fair? | |
| huì lán yán suī, yù yù xiāng zhǐ parsley sage rosemary and thyme. | |
| bǐ fāng shū nǚ, píng jūn jì cí remember me to one who lives there. | |
| yī rén céng zài, yǔ wǒ xiāng zhī she once was a true love of mine. | |
| zhǔ bǐ jiā rén, bèi wǒ yī zī tell her to make me a cambric shirt. | |
| huì lán yán suī, yù yù xiāng zhǐ parsley sage rosemary and thyme. | |
| wù yòng zhēn zhēn, wú xì wú cī without no seams nor needle work. | |
| yī rén hé zài, wèi wǒ xiāng sī then she will be a true love of mine. | |
| bǐ shān zhī yīn, shēn lín huāng zhǐ on the side of hill in the deep forest green, | |
| dōng xún zhān tǎn, lǎo què yàn zi tracing of sparrow on snow crested brown. | |
| xuě fù sì yě, gāo shān chí zhì blankets and bed clothiers the child of maintain | |
| mián ér bù jué, hán jiā qīng sī sleeps unaware of the clarion call. | |
| zhǔ bǐ jiā rén, yíng wǒ jiā shì tell her to find me an acre of land. | |
| huì lán yán suī, yù yù xiāng zhǐ parsley sage rosemary and thyme. | |
| liáng tián suǒ xiū, dà hǎi zhī chí between the salt water and the sea strand, | |
| yī rén yīng zài, rèn wǒ xiāng shì then she will be a true love of mine. | |
| bǐ shān zhī yīn, yè shū tái shí on the side of hill a sprinkling of leaves | |
| dí wǒ gū zhǒng, zhū lèi jiàn zì washes the grave with slivery tears. | |
| xī wǒ cháng jiàn, rì rì fú shì a soldier cleans and polishes a gun. | |
| jì ér bù jué, hán jiā cháng sī sleeps unaware of the clarion call. | |
| zhǔ bǐ jiā rén, shōu wǒ qiū shí tell her to reap it with a sickle of leather. | |
| huì lán yán suī, yù yù xiāng zhǐ parsley sage rosemary and thyme. | |
| liǎn zhī jí zhī, wù qì wù shī and gather it all in a bunch of heather. | |
| yī rén yóu zài, wéi wǒ xiāng shì then she will be a true love of mine. | |
| fēng huǒ yìn xiào, yù xuè zhī shī war bellows blazing in scarlet battalions. | |
| jiàng shuài yǒu lìng, qín wáng zhī shì generals order their soldiers to kill and to fight for a cause. | |
| zhēng dòu yuán hé, jiǔ wàng qí zhǐ they have long ago forgotten. | |
| chī ér bù jué, hán jiā bēi sī sleeps unaware of the clarion call |
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