Qingchen, Luo Qingchen.
You are as clean as the clouds in the sky,
You are as noble as the lotus in the water,
I'm willing to give everything for you,
But there is no me in your heart, and there will never be me.
When blood dyes the rivers and mountains red, when hatred fills the chest, when the grievances of the world are mixed with the love and hatred of the court, you are still you, but I am no longer myself...