Rain pours down from the sky, broad wings leave the deep valley.
Birch blossoms flutter, tears fall like curtains of rain.
The mastiff peak faces the wing, light clothes flutter like butterfly wings.
Red leaves rest on jade branches, the graceful woman leaves her fragrant name.
Cypress mist gathers thickly, frost hides the stone inscription.
Alone beneath the night moon, my heart falls deep into the clouds.
Faint lamps flicker, wind stirs the sparse curtains.
In the shadowed realm and on the sunny mountain, I still strive onward.
Theme: Freedom
The male lead's name is one character different from mine.