南行別弟
淡淡長(zhǎng)江水
悠悠遠(yuǎn)客情
落花相與恨
到地一無(wú)聲
Southbound， I Part From My Younger Brother
On and on flows the River Long；
Deep and deep grows our grief to part.
The flowers fall mute all along
As if they too were sad at heart.
淡淡長(zhǎng)江水
悠悠遠(yuǎn)客情
落花相與恨
到地一無(wú)聲
Southbound， I Part From My Younger Brother
On and on flows the River Long；
Deep and deep grows our grief to part.
The flowers fall mute all along
As if they too were sad at heart.