Your tears are weak and hurt
The pale crescent moon hooks the past
The night is too long and it condenses into frost
Who is in the attic, cold and desperate?
The rain gently bounces on the vermilion window
My whole life is on paper, blown by the wind
Dreams in the distance turn into a wisp of incense
Let the wind blow away your appearance
Chrysanthemums are left, the ground is full of sorrow, your smile has turned yellow
Flowers fall and people are heartbroken, my thoughts flow quietly
The north wind is chaotic, Ye Weiyang, your shadow keeps cutting
Leave me alone in pairs on the lake
The flowers have fallen towards the evening, their splendor has fallen
In the withering world, fate is miserable
Don't worry about crossing the river, the autumn heart will be torn in half
I'm afraid you won't be able to get to the shore and will be shaken for the rest of your life.
Whose country? The sound of horse hooves is crazy
The military uniform I wear is howling through the vicissitudes of life
The sky is slightly brighter and you sigh softly
A night of melancholy is so euphemistic
Chrysanthemums are left, the ground is full of sorrow, your smile has turned yellow
Flowers fall and people are heartbroken, my thoughts flow quietly
The north wind is chaotic, Ye Weiyang, your shadow keeps cutting
Leave me alone in pairs on the lake