The moonlight ripples with the aroma of wine
Peach blossoms trembling in the wine cup
Drunk and passing like smoke
Staggering and toasting, forgetful
Three lifetimes of love
Who will cut off lovesickness for one night?
Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms
Who is worried about flying down?
The painting is not as good as your eyebrows
Peach blossoms bloom for three generations
Make a cup of missing you
The wind enters the cup, waiting for it and swaying gently
The peach blossom leaves a fragrance
A long sigh of lovesickness
You remember my cold, green sword light
I dance with a sword and the moon is full
Looking at you instead
The firelight dyes my clothes with elegance
Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms
Who is worried about flying down?
The painting is not as good as your eyebrows
Peach blossoms bloom for three generations
Make a cup of missing you
The wind enters the cup, waiting for it and swaying gently
The peach blossoms are falling and fate is scattered
I can't stop thinking about you on my pillow
The wind is cold and the obsession is unforgettable
The peach blossoms are falling and fate is scattered
I can't stop thinking about you on my pillow
The wind enters the cup, waiting for it and swaying gently
Intention: When it is broken, it is broken