The Qionghua falls, the breeze leaves only half a piece of mourning
The window is cold and the voice disappears with hidden edge
Don't go against the wind when the slush is messy. Who can sustain the bloody fight?
Broken dreams are mottled and the blade is cold, reliving old dreams
Nowadays, there is no way to deal with grievances. I have been guarding an empty city alone for many years.
The snow falls, and the lingering hatred in my mind is like a dream.
My past has faded and I suddenly feel heartbroken. I once wanted to hold hands and spend the rest of my life.
In the end, I am left alone and cold, laughing and dreaming
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