The abyss is higher than the sky, and the moon falls through the sky.
In Nanzhou Qi'an Village, whose piano sounds are heard.
On the four towers of Dongzhou, whose blood traces are winding.
Above the Danqiu, red clouds covered the sun, and the woman he loved passed away in front of him.
Thousands of years of separation and sorrow, grudges and entanglements seem like a lifetime ago.
Fengtai lovesickness, lovesickness is the most appropriate thing.
Whose mark can be used to wake up this thousand years of loneliness?