It's night, starry
Ripples, circles, circles
Missing, whose tears are shed for?
Loneliness, for whose sake is it lingering?
After thousands of years, who will remember the smoke of the war?
Looking back, who are you by your side now?
The mountains and rivers are as picturesque as yours, and your smile is as beautiful as a flower.
The brilliance of the stars cannot compete with your tears
After a thousand years, who will remember me?
Go against heaven and be at ease in the world
Draw your sword and kill the sky
The waxing moon, among the cloud and mist peaks. A quiet night, in front of Luoyang City. The tears of the goddess are scattered in the world. The sword that cuts off love, for whom will it stop? A thousand years of grudges, a thousand years of longing.
Just to meet you today.