The funeral crowd floats past, a white cloud, 像白云一样飘过去送葬的人群, Rivers slowly drag the sun. 河流缓慢地拖着太阳, The long, long surface of the water, dyed golden. 长长的水面被染得金黄。 How silent 多么寂静, How vast 多么辽阔, How pitiful 多么可怜的, That stretch of withered flowers. 那大片凋残的花朵。