Looking at the waning moon at dawn, I fall in love with the heartless person.
It's not that I'm not aggrieved. I was obviously very affectionate, but I was let down.
I blame you for being unlucky and hate me for being crazy.
But after all, feelings are: like drinking water, one knows whether it is warm or cold.
I remember that Wuling was young and in his prime. Now he is haggard, and he is afraid of hearing laughter under the curtain.
However, my heart is still...
It's hard to forget, carrying candles and pity the late night moon together. It's hard to forget, dancing among flowers and cherishing the youth together.
…
The waning moon of autumn should still be there...
It is based on an allusion from Ji Yun's "Yuewei Thatched Cottage Notes, Volume 17, Guwan Ting Part 3".
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