Sitting on the other side of destiny
Silently guarding the prosperity and looking back at dusk
The clouds are light and the wind is light and the sea is vast
Tears slide through Xiao Sui like tender intestines
Moonlight by the sea
Not cool enough
The time that has passed under the palpitating flowers
The tears at that time
Conveying melancholy
Willing to forget everything
Prosperous world and longing for love
Guarding the Qin and Sesam among the Flowers at the End of Pain