Song of Everlasting Regret by the Bridge

The lonely soul passed by the Wangchuan River and saw the dazzling flowers blooming on the other side; all over the mountains and fields, there were only flowers blooming but no leaves. It is as red as blood, as red as flames; Whose eyes have been enchanted by the enchanting youth for several generations? The fragrance of flowers faintly reminds me of past lives, the gentle breeze blows, and dreams are like clouds, but what will happen in the end? Whose eyes are those in red clothes enchanting? How much love can I have in this life? But the lonely soul weeps by the bridge, We will meet again when the flowers bloom on the other side. We were in love in the previous life, but fate couldn't help but play tricks on us; Flowers bloom and we meet again, but we hate the impermanence of heaven; See you again in this life, but I don't know that there is a long road ahead. A song of everlasting regret, singing so many infatuated tears;