The falling star shattered my thoughts
Falling red flying into the sky, annihilating the front edge
Love is like the wind, hateful smoke,
Guqin music has stopped for thousands of years.
Laughing at the mortal world, crying at the beautiful face,
The floating clouds make it difficult for dreams to come true.
Where does love lead? Who is the song for?
What I want to say is that this passage has nothing to do with this article...