There is a barren pasture on the big mountain

1. On the great mountain there is a barren pasture, ; In the middle there is a mournful cemetery, ; I go there, I drive my cart there, ; I seek out my lover's grave. ; ; 2. By the grave I fall, I sob, ; I fall, I water it with my tears, ; I fall, I cry on it for a long time, ; Until the black earth turns to mud.