The first month is covered with snow, and the candles are bright and extinguished. The meaning is sincere, but there is only one word of thanks. Looking alone at the sky, the flying leaves are missing. The remaining three points between the tiles are the wind and moon.
Don't sigh when your feelings are wrong, they become cause and effect. The beauty passed away and stayed alone, silently. You are like a three-inch candle, my heart is burning. How can it be said that things have come to this?
It has been thousands of years since the beautiful smile passed by. How many remnants are left beside the broken bridge? However, two words sigh for three lives, and it is difficult to forget. Looking back again, I always regret the misty rainy day.
Don't look back at the deep love, why it is so shallow. The dream is vast, and the sky is black. The cinnabar in the heart is a little astringent, covering it up. Suddenly I recall last night, dancing for you.
Always smile deeply and remember the past. The past life and this life are difficult to judge. The autumn moon sets over Changchuan River, and the red leaves are full under the moon. Returning to this life is just to renew our fate.