English Translation
Without my lover, the flute…does not bring forth music. My lover is so angry that music has fled my lips. When I do sing, it feels as through every tune is false. This is how distant my love is from me. Without my lover, the flute…does not bring forth music. Without you, everywhere feels lonely…The cuckoo no longer sings; the peacock no longer dances in the forest. The days are empty and the nights are too. Without my lover, the flute…does not bring forth music.
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