A scam, whose eyes were confused?
Whose conspiracy is hidden in a marriage contract?
Whose plans are buried in an agreement?
What is loyalty? What is sycophancy?
What is love? What is hate?
Cut off a section of candlelight and count the quicksands;
Tell a heartfelt story and listen to the murmur of Yan language.
I don't know where love comes from, but my heart's desire is what it wants;
I hate not knowing what to do, it feels like a big dream...