Love and hate only last for a moment, I have fallen asleep in love with the moon after toasting.
I was lying drunk, the fragrance of chrysanthemums was overwhelming, and when I looked back, I could not see the road.
I often recall being infatuated and in love, yet being so close to the king is so timid.
It's better to smell the green plums after singing, and be speechless when dreaming about returning to Kyoto.
I asked you when you would play with your beauty, and your light and colorful clothes seemed like an old thought.
The remaining wine is cold and green, gathering the moonlight, and the sound of rain on the banana window is lingering.
Three times he resurrected his corpse and was entangled in love and hate for three lifetimes.
Is it so difficult to fall in love once and for all?
After a thousand turns,
Only the cinnabar mole on the palm remains the same.
Is it him who is the destined person...
It finally became clear——
Falling in love with each other is not as comfortable as the wind...