The light rain in Yecheng wets the world of mortals. A young man of the Qin family is tossed about by love. He steps into the smoke pavilion. There are dragons and phoenixes carved on the boat. The willows on both sides are like smoke. He steps here and asks, what is love?
The young man spent his youth waiting hard, and the beauty is no longer
Ziqing, I used my youth and full of feelings to accompany you through a play. When the play is over, you Shi Shiran exits. As for me, I stagger, as if I have become Qing Yi both inside and outside the play. I am an upright man, but I made Qingyi for you.
Let's break up, let's break up, we are empty of love and affection, we have nothing to worry about anymore.