高亭廢已久，
The high pavilion long abandoned,
下有種魚塘。
Below it lies a fish-breeding pond.
暮色千山人，
Twilight colors a thousand hills,
春風百草香。
Spring breeze carries a hundred fragrances.
市橋人寂寂，
The market bridge stands quiet and still,
古寺竹蒼蒼。
Ancient temple bamboos green and deep.
鶴鶴來何處？
Where do the cranes come from?
號鳴滿夕陽！
Their cries fill the setting sun!