Who is Liren? Who is leaving?
Lightly put on your makeup, lean against the window and feel miserable, with tears flying and your heart swaying.
Amidst the whispers, a lonely shadow shines alone, and I miss you deeply and sigh.
Who do you call a good man? Who is good?
Looking back for a moment, the lights were dim, the person was still there, and the emotion was gone.
In the bleak cold wind, I feel dejected and sad, feeling every inch of lovesickness and every inch of sadness.
A mirror leaves a person's makeup, and a loved one is buried in life and death.
The edge is shallow and the edge is deep, it takes a lot of thinking!