Song Ning: We have tortured each other enough in this life, but there is no need to renew our relationship even if we meet in the next life.
Shen An: By the Santu River, I'm waiting for you here. Endless
Your wedding dress burned like fire to the end of the world, and from now on the setting sun burned my heart like cinnabar.
They say you have the most beautiful peach blossoms in your eyes, but how can they fall overnight?
I ask who can lend me a look back, to look back on the distant past,
Following the "Shangxie" you sang to me softly, I will see you again.
In that distant old year, I laughed at you and promised marriage lightly.
It was you who spent your whole life chanting "Shangxie", but I turned around and ignored you like a beautiful flower.
That year in Chang'an, the sky was filled with flying flowers, and I heard the spring breeze outside the Great Wall weeping blood.
The blood in the wind is as strong as wine, and the sound of war in my ears engulfs the wilderness,
The geese flying back in the firelight also cried, and their cries spread far and wide.
That song "Shangxie" you recited, I can no longer hear it clearly from now on.
What can't be defeated is the passing of time. The country has already decided for you and me to say goodbye forever.
So you carve your name into the history paper, and I carve you in front of my grave.
Flying flowers are scattered again in this season, and your wedding dress is more colorful than the flying flowers,
You opened your lips as if you wanted to chant "Shangxie" again, but what you said was: "I am willing to break up with you."
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