Who is crying under the sky
Clear tears will not wash away the separation
destined
From togetherness to separation
Who let the sound of flute disturb their heart?
Gray fills the air and smoke rises everywhere
I lost you in troubled times
Waiting for your return for a thousand years
The same face, the same emptiness
Just want to return to dust
where in the past
"I'm sorry, Ye Yang. I can only turn around and leave..."