Look at Zhu Chengbi

Fu Ling, you said I no longer love you, then do you know that there are many words and things I want to tell you, but you never want to hear them again. A lifetime passes by in an instant, a thought comes back in a snap of the fingers. When you were riding across the bridge, I was looking for flowers by the river. When I was singing to each other, your clothes were in the wind. After so long, the only thing I can remember most clearly now is that the sunset was all over the sky, I was running in front, and you were walking slowly behind. For a moment, there was a stream of haze in front of me, and you behind me.