Where does the long road lead? Whose home hears the sound of solitude?
What moon shall I pluck in this life? Let us wait beneath the endless sky.
I drink alone amid the fireworks, sighing only for the friend who has gone.
When we mend it again, the auspicious day will have arrived.
The beloved is here, and the yellow crane hangs in the sky.
By my ear, like dawn and dusk, the one from the past has returned;
May I hear you sigh once in this life, and not have waited in vain.
Theme: Two people moving toward each other, sweet romance.
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