You once promised me a red wedding gown,
yet the beauty wore white gauze and rainbow-colored robes.
The wine remains untouched, the night is not yet over; memories are vivid, leaving only emptiness and sorrow.
A thousand songs, but no words for my tears; now, as I look back with longing, who is by my side?
So much joy and sorrow amid mist and rain,
so many partings and reunions, tears streaming down my face.
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Theme: Like a lone plum blossom, standing apart and welcoming spring, I won't lose myself to longing in a beauty's embrace.
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