It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
The spring silkworm's silk will not be used up until it dies, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.
The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples are changing, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night.
There is not much way to get to Pengshan Mountain, and the blue birds are diligent in visiting.
I regard the memory you gave me as a memory. I don't want to forget you, because you are the only one for me. I promised you that I will cry with you and shed tears with you. I will never let you hide alone in a corner and cry silently... I will always be with you...
In another world, I am so glad that I came here and met you, which warmed my cold heart. With you by my side, I will never be lonely again... Although I have never said that I love you, I want to tell you that I will never leave you no matter how far apart we are... Never... Never...