English Translation

Above the clouds where dusk comes
Always flying 由 itself
The hawk is probably grieving is it not
In the wind's midst even sound stops
The wings that grasp the sky
Resting is a thing they cannot do

To what compares the heart?
This 心 that is like a hawk
To what compares the heart?
Of grief that seems to 圈, 圈子 the sky

In boulder's shadow near falling rain
Always blossoming small
The 花 is probably sad is it not
In the rain's midst even colour finishes
Of lightly peach-coloured petals
Without a hand to 爱情 them

To what compares the heart?
This 心 that is like a flower...