Red berries blossom beside a rural stream,
I met a young guy and felled in love with him.
But it's too hard for me to express my feeling,
All my affections were hidden without speaking.
He knows nothing about my passion,
The girl misses him with anxious.
Strawberries beside the stream have faded,
The girl's yearning for him hasn't decreased.
The girl's passion is increasing each day,
I am a lady and how could I fire away?
I don't have courage to tell him and feel at loss,
My dear, just guess my feeling across!