枯木逢春猶再發
人無兩度再少年.
少年輕歲月,
遲暮惜光陰。
Drywoodsmayspoutagainwhenspringcomes,
butmencan'tpossessyouthforthesecondtime.
Wedonotcherishyearswhenweareyoung,
butvalueminuteswhenweturnold.
枯木逢春猶再發
人無兩度再少年.
少年輕歲月,
遲暮惜光陰。
Drywoodsmayspoutagainwhenspringcomes,
butmencan'tpossessyouthforthesecondtime.
Wedonotcherishyearswhenweareyoung,
butvalueminuteswhenweturnold.