Tie of love, tied by a red rope, I am the young highness of Qianguo, but you are the future general. I met you by the Xiaoqiao River. In the chaotic battlefield, you had to become a traitor to Qianguo, but I didn't expect that I would eventually fall into your hands...
Raise a glass and drink the water of forgetfulness, love is ruined, lovesickness is broken, I have no care for you, but why should I meet you again...
How can I forget you, but still wait for you by the Xiaoqiao River...
Intention: Flowers bloom and fall without twins, and we will never miss each other.