-Inexplicably twisted time and space,
-Let that girl go back thousands of years.
-After things have changed,
-That face that smiles unbridled,
-Is it still the same as before?
-It turns out,
- Goodbye means never seeing each other again.
Let's toast the east wind with wine, and be calm together. The purple poplars are hanging in the east of Luo City. We always join hands and travel around the world.
Gathering and separation are painful and hurried, and this hatred is endless. This year's flowers are more red than last year's. It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. Who knows?