A lonely moon, a glass of poisonous wine,
In a fire, she was lost from heaven,
An afterimage, the fragrance of loved ones disappears,
The only person you love is destined to fall in love and want to kill you,
After all the vicissitudes of life, it is difficult to tell right from wrong.
Passing through the war, the memory is lost, who blends with the soul?
The old love on the left hand, the new love on the right hand,
I have always seen smiles from new people, never tears from old people
Romantic and suave, you can't escape your soft spot