In the past life, all the remaining flowers have fallen and I can see the wandering orioles
Poor sunset beautiful flowers
But so what! What!
After parting ways, I recall meeting you again. How many times have I had the same dream with you? There are only a few silver and red photos left tonight, as if we were afraid that we would meet again in a dream.
In later generations, iron horses, clouds and eagles share the same fate.
Colorful sleeves holding a jade clock diligently
The wind is flying, the mandarin ducks are lingering, the green willows are swaying, and the clouds are rolling and relaxing.
Face up to the sky, pure and pure, with lotus shadows, ethereal and noble
The most cruel and the most unfeeling
The most ruthless, the most affectionate
Watch her life after life
Watch her turn clouds and rain
Watch her legendary and wonderful life!