Under the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, he was isolated from the world and quietly watched people coming and going. He was proudly dressed in white and carried a wisp of lotus fragrance.
He said: You are something that cannot be forgotten in this life.
He said: In such a gorgeous background, if you had never come, all this prosperity and these staring eyes would only remain empty and lonely.
He said: Don't ask about the past life, don't ask about the next life.
He said: In this chaotic world, apart from you, all prosperity is the background.
He said: What kind of life do you want? All I want is to listen to the rain fall and spend the rest of the world in silence...
Broken flowers are like a dream, full of sadness
The lead is gone, a moment of sadness
Time flies away, youth fades away
Listen to the rain fall quietly and spend the rest of the world in silence