Who cherishes your black hair and light clothes?
Who sings with your melancholy and plays with your strings?
Who will hold you in your arms and protect you forever?
The emperor is incompetent and the country is in turmoil. Who is the master of this world?
Pear blossoms are flying and peach blossoms are filling the sky. Who is your Mr. Right?
Start the love journey of the four palaces,
Create a world in this world,
Don't go this way in vain, don't envy the next life.
Intention: Life is your own, and you have to walk your own path.