青云翻译

春眠不觉晓, heard all over, the night comes wind and rain, Whispering Colour.

Not sleeping spring, bird heard crying, night rain, just how many flowers.

Spring sleeps understands unconsciously, everywhere Wen Tiniao, the night comes the wind and rain sound, the flower to fall knows how many.

Chun Mian does not feel, heard all over my bird, storm, whispering voice.

Not sleeping spring, bird heard crying, night rain, just how many flowers.