The snow falls in Yaocheng and is flying in the air. I don't hate you and I never have.
The bright moon in the sky looks through the sea of clouds. It will take me several lifetimes before I can let go of my guilt for you.
A small pavilion, a long time. You are the only one I want to protect.
Within Bajue, what can be locked is people, but what cannot be locked is the heart. I am willing to become a human and a ghost for you, but why are you still unwilling to look at me again?
I have been searching hard, but I only get your cold shoulder.
I have no regrets about loving you in this life, but if there is an afterlife, I hope we never meet again.
Time flies by like a fleeting year. I wish to be a beautiful woman and cover the clouds and rain in the east of the Yangtze River.