On the Naihe Bridge, by the Wangchuan River.
I lost in the end.
When only you live in my heart from now on.
Looking back, her eyebrows and eyes are like ink paintings, and the beauty is no longer as cool as before.
The night is charming, and the moonlight smoothes away the past grudges and hatreds;
The fragrance of flowers falls, and the smile melts away the entanglements and fate of the past.
When I come back, you will resolutely give up that long longing for me.
Carrying all the years into the world of mortals again,
The sleeves are fluttering and the body is empty.
The bloody tears were dried by the Three Thousand Forgettable River,
The dust will remain silent for thousands of years.
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In this life, I only want to be a fisherman and woodcutter with white hair among the green mountains and green waters, and find someone worthy of all my care and concern.
The lights dim, but you are still by my side.