Flowers bloom and fall, endless love and hate for thousands of years
The clouds are rolling and the clouds are rolling, and there is no way to escape from the sea of eternal love
Discussing the present life and recounting the past
How to forget a cup of joy
Recalling the past and lamenting the present
When will the sorrow be buried?
Only then did the moon wipe the brows and frown, but who could wake up the sadness in his heart?
Forget, try again!