Jian:
Legend has it that during the Republic of China era, an opera performer caused a sensation throughout the city with a song called "Snow Burial at the Pear Garden."
Your life is dazzling on the surface, while everything behind me lies in ruins. Is this the vast gulf between us?
Without a word,
The rain still falls in the story.
His past saw several snowfalls,
And I wandered into the deepest snow, drunk on loneliness,
To relive the laughter and songs.
A performer sits alone in a little pavilion, waiting for blossoms to drift through the Pear Garden.
Tell me, do you feel anything for this place...?
Mist and rain blur the view, and the scorching heat is gone.
A young man's dream begins with that first meeting.
The evening breeze rustles, the autumn moon is full.
A young man's dream is beautiful by the stream.
The north wind sweeps the land, snapping the white grass.
A young man's dream awakens in the Pear Garden.
Theme: Why isn't life just a desolate dream?
Xiaoxi is here waiting for someone who is interested??(??ω???)?.