In the distant corridor, old memories stir. I raise my wine cup and pour a vintage drink. Where will your ethereal spirit visit me in my dreams?
My brush falls on rough paper, but the ink will not flow. Facing the black marks alone, I can only grieve.
The past sinks beneath the sands, while a solitary wisp of smoke rises. Willow catkins scatter, their fragrance gone. In the third watch of this night, I hear your voice, and the moon shines through the western window. Your heart and mine, fused together like autumn begonias. The silver clepsydra drips on, counting the days. Fallen blossoms blanket the ground, yet it was all only a dream of yellow millet.
Gu Qun
At the end of the third year of Yonghe in the Jin dynasty, Regent Gu Qun usurped the throne and renamed Jin as Chu. That same year, Shu went to war with the Wuhuan.
Theme: I want to break through space and give back to you the time we lost
