The figure that always appears in dreams,
Why makes me unable to calm down.
The imprint on the palm is still tightly held,
Why can't I see the injury in your eyes?
At night, the lanterns come on,
Stars are falling all over the sky,
The plump sleeves beside the iris have long gone.
Thoughts, all things withered,
Butterflies fly to other places,
Duanqingya's desperate heart has long been bruised.
Waiting for you for three lifetimes of the kite flower,
I only hope that the wind will bring my thoughts to you,
Destiny comes and goes, but in the end it cannot match fate.
Sitting and looking at the stars for three generations for you,
I just want to be with you forever,
Never leave, never abandon, depend on each other for life and death.
I am willing to exchange three lifetimes of fireworks for your lifetime of confusion.