Who is she? The faces passing by in the streets are like the woman who has been lingering in my heart for several years...
Who is he? The frivolous look in my eyes when we met by chance, does it seem like I am so frivolous and can be deceived?
I, a generation of kings, play with the people of the world in my hands, but I am only called around by a little woman like her. I let her show off her power and raise her eyebrows in anger. I also feel that she is as gentle as water, and her heart is tied to me...
When she wakes up from the dream, where is she? Is it true, as she said, that I can't trap her? Even if there are thousands of troops and horses guarding her, I can't guard my beloved woman and prevent her from disappearing? Who is she?