At the end of the sky, where can I find the grave of your fragrance?
The flowers fall at the end of spring, as it's also the time for beauty to end.
Once spring has gone and youth has left, both flowers and maiden will perish known to none"

After turning a few pages of „Dream of the Red Chamber" tears are bound to fall
If it's not sighing not even the summer night may sleep,
Everyone around you is so glamorous and full of beauty,
The twelve beauties of JinLing, who is more pitied than you?
Your fate shouldn't have sent you down to the mortal world
The debts of gratitude from your past lives made you cry blood

There are more than thousands of people who have read your story,
but when the season [bad word] for flowers to fall, who still remembers your eyes?
Even then I still miss every sorrow of your love
That beautiful but rejecting longing
Every sigh of your broken heart that you left at the flower funeral
made people sing the song of this ancient tragic love
frozen in winter it has turned into white snow
purifying the squalid world
when melted it turns into tears to water
the flower petals that bloom on the grave the next year

天尽头 何处有香丘
天尽头 何处有香丘

试看春残花渐落 便是红颜老死时
一朝春尽红颜老 花落人忘两不知

红楼翻过几页难免让人泪湿了双眼
不是叹息就是春夜也无眠
在你身旁莺红柳绿个个争奇又斗妍
十二金钗有谁比你惹人怜
你的命运本来就不应该让你来凡间
前世情债让你泣泪又啼血

读过你的故事的人世上何止千千万
可到花落季节谁还记得你的眼
而我却念着你爱着的每一次哀怨
那美丽却又决绝的思念
你葬花留下每一声心碎的轻叹
让人传唱千古的悲恋
被冻结成为冬天的白雪
纯洁着污秽物欲的世间
融化变成泪水去灌溉
来年香冢上开满花瓣