Unfolding his umbrella, along The lonesome rain-lane long, long, I wandered on, feeling down. I longed to see a lilac girl Gently on her go With her resentful sorrow.
Dai Wangshu Alone holding an oil-paper umbrella, I wander along a long Solitary lane in the rain, Hoping to encounter A girl like a bouquet of lilacs Gnawed by anxiety and resentment.
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撑着油纸伞，独自彷徨在悠长，悠长又寂寥的雨巷，我希望飘过一个丁香一样的结着愁怨的姑娘。
Alone holding an oil-paper umbrella, I wander along a long Solitary lane in the rain, Hoping to pass a girl like a bouquet of lilacs Gnawed by anxiety and resentment.
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