A lonely lamp of separation and sorrow stands in the window
I'll pretend at the door that you haven't left yet
It's like revisiting an old place with a full moon and feeling even more lonely
The candlelight that wakes me up in the middle of the night cannot bear to criticize me harshly
A pot of wandering wandering around the world is hard to swallow
After you left, the wine warmed my memories and I missed you.
How to steal time when water flows eastward
The flower blooms and matures once, but I missed it
East wind breaks