Have you ever loved someone without any regrets until death?
Have you ever loved someone without worries or reasons?
From beginning to end, it's all you...
The plum blossom on your forehead and the fire in your heart are just for the curve of your lips rising like a star next to the green bamboo and under the plum blossom tree.
A drop of tears on the jade, flowers in the hand, falling in front of my eyes, blooming in my heart, maybe the stars move the red luan, but I love you like the flowers growing on the jade!