Flower on Palm, Butterfly on Shoulder

The wind blows and the clouds pass, time passes, and when I wake up again, everything seems like a lifetime ago. Recall the past and forget the empty palace. In a blink of an eye, you are still waiting. When the prosperity comes to an end, I am willing to drink the water of the Yangtze River with you. When she fell from her own country to him, could she still turn into a butterfly and land on his shoulders? He kept thinking about it but always held the flower in his hand, whether he could still hold it until he grew old. She asked: I'm just a substitute, right? He was silent. The world is not perfect after all, but I should protect him once, right? Even though it seems to me that he doesn't love me, But I can at least do something for his good. No reason, only I want to.