I also give it a try for fun...
天上落雨又打雷,
一日望郎多少回,
山山岭岭望成路,
路边石头望成灰。
Thunder rumbles and rain falls in the sky;
Out to see if you return I often dash,
The hills turn into roads as I always eye;
My gaze cinders roadside rock into ash.
It's pouring down with rumbling thunder,
I pine for your return hour by hour in a day.
My gaze turns all hills into many a highway,
And then grinds waydside rocks into powder.
Thunder rumbles and rain falls in the sky,
I pine for your return repeatedly in a day.
The hills now turn into roads as I oft eye,
My gaze burns the roadside rocks away. |