The mountains are high and the rivers are long, and the road is far away
Xuanzhi could no longer hear the melodious music of the shengxiao that night
Ten years of life and death are blurred, without thinking, I will never forget them
There is a galaxy of life and death between Su Shi and his deceased wife
However, Xuanzhi and Shengxiao are separated by two time and space that cannot overlap.
Xuanzhi lives in Shengxiao's yesterday, Shengxiao lives in Xuanzhi's tomorrow
Like two straight lines meeting and then drifting apart
This encounter seems to be for a longer estrangement
So if you go to where you have been, reach out your hand
So are we holding hands across time and space?
If the breeze could carry a message
Please remember to say I miss you very much
Indulging in love is as deep as the sea, but things are unpredictable