LOVE CHANT
Spring arrived and the garden resplendent became,
The lawn due to the love of the beloved's face, tulip scattering became.
Listen to the love chant from the birds of the garden,
The beloved's face by the green leaves radiant became.
News to the intoxicated cup-bearer of the garden reached,
That the side of lawn as the intoxicated faces red became.
Tell the bud to unveil its face,
For the bird of the heart due to your disunion distressed became.
Don’t ask about my suffering heart, ask not,
Like the clouds on the grief of the beloved, tearful became.