What is true beauty?
A pair of smoky eyes, two spots of autumn water, a gorgeous face
However, anyone who has seen her eyes will not end well.
What is destiny? Life and death are determined by fate.
What is fate? How can one believe in it when one is confused?
Autumn water, smoke in eyes, beauty in dream
Wherever you pass, the green water melts
Loving someone is like getting hurt, saving someone is like dying
Injury is worse than mourning, death is worse than forgetfulness
A moment of shock, a lifetime of illness
Two lives of flower language, lingering burial