谁念西风独自凉，
萧萧黄叶闭疏窗，
沉思往事立残阳。
Shivering and all alone, as west winds blow.
Shutting all the windows, while autumn leaves fall.
Memory rises, when sun sets.

被酒莫惊春睡重，
赌书消得泼茶香，
当时只道是寻常。
Springtime you carefully kept me undisturbed, while I was in deep, tipsy slumber.
Game-time we happily splashed tea on the book quiz loser, while its fragrance filled the room.
All that, I had taken for granted, at the time I had you.