When the eternal love of the past turns into a sharp sword that cuts off love
She, a generation of "dead in hell", shed merciless tears
An unintentional embrace created a bond in the future
Also unfolds the nightmare of the future
No love, no sighs, no regrets
After seeing each other again, we meet each other again and share our dreams with you.
There are only a few silver and red photos left tonight, as if we were afraid that we would meet again in a dream
Gathering and separation are in a hurry, this hatred is endless...
A solitary lamp, the frost on the temples, how many years have passed, how many beauties have been sacrificed
But we know each other once we have seen each other. It is better to meet each other than to not see each other again.
Half of the river is covered with moonlight, the bridge is broken, the sad wind is tight and the red color falls
The Dream Soul Moon is swaying in the water, and Simei'e stands on the bridge.
The rain of Xiaoxiao maple leaves and the sound of falling autumn
The remaining red is flowing all over the ground, and the love and sorrow are hard to follow the wind