The wind and smoke are billowing, and the Great Wall is also sad.
For whom? For you?
Sad partings! ~~~
The wind took my thoughts away again, and I couldn't see the beacon fire reaching the sky and the moon. How sad was it?
When does a bright moon appear in the night sky?
The world is full of romance and cannot understand the wine on a moonlit night.
Drunken into the night with the wind, I also raised my head.
Seeing that the golden horse has nowhere to stay.
Who is crazy at the end?
It's dead, it's exceeded, and its speed is messed up.
You went, left, and disappeared.
No more, no more, nothing left.
It's here, it's gone, it's gone.
If nothing happens, let him be.
The head is broken and the heart is empty.
The flowers fell and the grass cried.
He is dead and gone.
Just let the wind take it away. Never stay again~~~!