If I had four lives, I would—
In my first life, I got to know you and smiled at my lotus;
In my second life, I will talk freely with you in my dreams and enjoy the autumn together;
The third life sings and dances for you, the red sleeves are fragrant;
In the fourth life, you will be left alone with your beauty, and your shadow will be forgotten. ． ． ． ． ．
I don't want to trade my three lives of fireworks for your lifetime of wandering,
I would only use my three lifetimes of wandering to exchange for your return in one lifetime. ． ． ． ． ．