It's a song of love, conflict and matrimony

In this shining morning in May, I would like to sing this song for Dong Ping:

One day when we were young,                

one wonderful morning in May,

You told me you love me,

When we were young one day.

You were spicy, vivid and lucid,

Sweet songs of spring were sung,

and music was never so gay,

You told me you love me,

when we were young one day

When fairy tale came true, and we embraced you.

You told me, you love me,

and held me close to your heart,

We laugh then, we cried then,

Then came the time to part.

but you faded and faded in gloomy,

When songs of spring are sung,

Remember this morning in May

Remember you loved me

When we were young one day

alack, and we weep for thee.

 at a gloomy night in May