We who don't understand the torment of love and hatred
They all think that falling in love is like the fickle changes of the wind and clouds
Believe that day
Worth eternity
Time is frozen at this moment
We who don't know how to show tenderness
I thought that committing suicide for love was just an old rumor
How painful can separation be?
How intense the pain is
When the dream is buried in the mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River
It takes a broken heart to understand
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