The lonely parasol trees are empty in the courtyard at night, and I lie down listening to the rain of banana trees. Don't look at the past and present with a smile, you will feel sad because of the deep love and shallow relationship.
If the sky is affectionate, the sky will also grow old. You will stick to me and I will accompany you. Sing a song of drunken parasol trees, play a song of laughing banana trees. The long road in the world of mortals is filled with infinite sorrows of love, hatred, and hatred.