Copywriting: [The rain is hazy, the cold river is foggy, the dream cannot come true, and this life is destined to end; the sound of the flute cuts through the misty rain in the past; love and hate, where can they return? ]
[The rain is misty, and the past is carried by the wind; if the dream does not come true, who will accompany you for the rest of your life; the sound of the flute is heard in the chaotic world of the world; love and hate are in vain. In the end, I will be lonely all my life. ]
This is a song that has lingered in my ears for thousands of years, but it cannot soothe my lonely soul.