Self-knowledge in vain
Life is always surrounded by indelible sadness.
Love always makes people want to stop. Even though they know that purgatory is ahead, they still jump away. What is left is only unchangeable sadness.
The cheerful life is like summer flowers. Under the night, only the bright moon is silent and cold for eternity.
The fireworks that filled the sky seemed to be unaware of the sufferings of the world, and still did their best to be beautiful and radiant. They scattered like stars in the sky and fell down.
If you don't know what happened in the past in this life, you will waste thousands of years of empty sorrow and hatred. Just knowing the past is in vain.
Different from the past, the haze is floating and shining, and the reflection is recorded in the past.
Everyone is drunk and I wake up alone, seeing all the flattery in the world.
Reincarnation at midnight, I can't see your face clearly, even though I love you and my heart breaks, I only know it myself.
The bright moon is in the sky and as quiet as a cicada.
I am alone, wandering under the moon, with all my spare time to hate.
The remaining warmth will warm you up with a glass of sake
Helpless. No one appreciates it, the sky is covered in gray
Hold your son's hand and enjoy the beautiful scenery with him forever.
The mirror, flowers, water and moon are always empty, but the world cannot stop.
In the cold November, even my thoughts are frozen, my eyes are full of charm, my beauty is no longer beautiful, the past is like a passing cloud, and I have gone through ups and downs. During this journey, they had been crossed by fate and had broken their promises. Will they hold hands again in the end?