她意识到自己常常独自垂泪。

Often she found herself quietly weeping alone.

汉宫侍女暗垂泪，沙上行人却回首。

Palace maid dark cry, but looking back on the sand pedestrians.

女人们垂泪而男人们挥舞着他们的拳头。

Women were weeping and men were shaking their fists.

时间远离了从前，仿佛写满了悲歌。佳人垂泪，只为盼君归来。

Time away from the past, as if full of elegy written. I hope you cry, just beautiful return.

佛说：情是不舍，是牵挂，是衷肠，是曾经沧海水，是垂泪到天亮。

Buddha said: love is not, is concerned about, is all have sailed the seven seas, is water, is the tears until dawn.