Distant thoughts, who has forgotten them?
Full of tears, who is full of love?
Missing thoughts, nostalgic love
Who crushed a boatload of longing?
Mo Xunian
Mo Xulian
Everything is only within a thousand years
When did the glazed lamp at the top of the city break?
The broken butterfly cocoon is broken and connected again
The fiery red phoenix has already reached nirvana
You also live in my heart
The raindrops on the oil-paper umbrella suddenly formed a string
Silly girl can no longer distinguish what missing is
The white bones and red blood buried back then have long since turned into red dust and scattered
Fly, fly, fly to the sky
I still guard that unknown picture scroll
The boy on the roll suddenly smiled
Dressed in white and reading on paper
Once upon a time I looked back and smiled