Returning to our promised Lotus Heart Zen Temple.
Golden osmanthus trees in the courtyard, glistening with morning dew;
Temple chants awaken the iron goddess of mercy;
Golden turtles in the pond play among dragon's beard algae.

With a Dahongpao-red handkerchief, wrapping sweet cinnamon,
Brewing a pot of Taiping Houkui tea from Longzhong,
I wait for your arrival.
You once said,
A Biluochun rain scattered raindrops among bamboo leaves.

Among Wuzi Xianhao leaves, awaits a Huiming maiden.
Having seen Cangshan Snow Green, witnessed Mengding Sweet Dew,
None compare to your narcissus-like Oriental Beauty.

Now,
Your Golden Eyebrow furrows, brewing a hint of melancholy.
Wanting to ask why, the world begins to blur······
Opening my eyes,
The dream,
Awakens,
Ends.