Pure human translation: it is still raining at dusk. Dawn begins and I want to live at night. The sky is wide and the sky is low, so there is no place to appreciate the blue screen. Who sits in the orphan's repeated accommodation and I freeze? Wipe the sick things and twist the slender beard. Causing the husband to stay in the house and get drunk. It's crystal salt. Who's sweet? Plum blossom, looking east, remembering Tao Qian. Snow is like dead people, like snow. Although it is lovely, some people don't like it.

The translation of the guy upstairs is: (mechanical translation)

Still slender. It rains at night. Xiao pulled open the curtain of the flat eaves. The river is wide and the sky is low, and there is no recognizable green curtain. Yin, who sits alone with me on a cold night? Wipe your head and twist your beard when you are sick. Let your guests get drunk, Yan Yan. Crystal salt, sweet for whom? Plum blossom, east corner, easy to Tao Qian. Just like who likes Xue's old friend, although cute, it is too much.