The willow threads are full of regrets, and the lotus flowers falling on the pond are far away in the clouds and water.
The remaining leaves are infatuated and do not dance in the wind. Thousands of miles of snow cover the present day.
For whom are the three feet of flying frost weeping, leaving the afterglow to shine alone?
The cold moon leaves me sad and drunk in the world of mortals. I have no regrets when the wind blows away.
The red candle is lighted and the tears are shed, and the sea tide repeats the words of the past.
Ling Yun eats fireworks in the sky, and breaks the knife to say goodbye without hanging up.
How can I miss the moon and the moon when I pick up flowers and rocks with my bare hands?
We seemed to have met each other but didn't know each other, which made me feel melancholy for the rest of my life.
I will never forget someone who once said this: "Why do you still laugh when you don't want to laugh? The moment before that bitter smile hangs on your face, the first thing that hurts is my heart..."
I will never forget someone who once said this: "Has your heart never cared about anything or missed anything? Including friends, relatives, life, or me..."
I will never forget someone who once said this: "Remember, if you really smile happily, I will be happier than you. If you smile fakely or smile bitterly, then leave all the fakeness and all the suffering to me. This is the oath I give to you alone, and this oath will last longer than forever..."
Please read the new work: "Because of you, my laughter falls away and my tears fall"