The moonlight is dim, and the breeze brings wine to each other,
There are too many poems and poems, and life and death are in vain.
When I was drunk and lingering with you, you remember that your heartbeat was chaotic.
Why is it that only this song can make you sing softly and be drunk by the breeze?
The emptiness of the dream mirror is accompanied by the sound of a piano.
Is there still a strong love and romantic appearance?
When I was drunk and lingering with you, you remember that your heartbeat was chaotic.
The butterfly has gone without a trace. It is full of joy to raise a cup to relieve sorrow, but no one loves it.
It's because I think too much, and I'm as impulsive as a moth rushing to a flame.
Finally, there is a candle that burns me up,
When the song ends and everyone disperses, I see through who has no fault.
"The moonlight is hazy and the breeze brings the wine to each other" "Too many poems about drunk life and dreams are empty" "Lingering with you after being drunk"
"Have you ever remembered" [The virtual reality of the dream mirror sings a song to send each other away] "Is there still love and beauty in the wind, flowers, snow and moon"
"Drunk with you" "You remember"
The emptiness of the dream mirror is accompanied by the sound of a piano.
Is there still a strong love and romantic appearance?
When I was drunk and lingering with you, you remember that your heartbeat was chaotic.
The butterfly has gone without a trace. It is full of joy to raise a cup to relieve sorrow, but no one loves it.
It's because I think too much, and I'm as impulsive as a moth rushing to a flame.
Finally, there is a candle that burns me up.
When the song ends and everyone disperses, I see through who has no fault.
I think too much... I am as impulsive as a moth rushing to a flame.
Finally, there is a candle that burns me up.
When the song ends and everyone disperses, no one is at fault. I see through it