Don't Wait for Failure

A ghost travels through thousands of years, and reincarnation is the fate of the troubled times. I can't see through your lost soul, I can't guess the color of your pupils. The dark night covers your outline, but it cannot cover up your lonely moon-like gaze. My fingertips passed over it, but I couldn't outline your appearance. Sapphire coffin, peach blossom tomb, waiting for you in the fleeting time, who do you miss? Yueyao Bay is filled with lovesickness, red sleeves holding lanterns, looking forward to your return. Who is it? I was promised Chang'an for the rest of my life...