【译文回译】
Yestreen,the rain tender,
the storm wind lost his temper.
I slept sound,
but now hangover tipsiness lingers around.
昨天夜里,雨显温润,暴风骤然发了脾气,我睡得沉沉的,香香的,可喝醉酒的我,现在醒来,头都还有点儿晕,这酒意迟迟不肯离去。
Wondering:
How is everything?
The maid rolls up the curtains:(https://www.daowen.com)
The same,the cherry apple tree remains.
我有些纳闷:外面会咋样了呢?侍女卷起帘子说:嗯,还一个样,海棠树还是老样子。
Uh-huh,she
would never ever know:
Plumper the green should be;
Little older and thinner,the red would grow.
嗯哼,这人啊,也许永永远远都不会明白,应该是绿叶更丰韵了一些,那红花更老一点儿,也就凋零、瘦弱下来了。
