Changting Chuanyunfu

When they met in the west chamber, he rode off to guard the border. She sat alone in the west chamber and couldn't write down her pen day after day. The bright moon penetrates the clouds, leaving people far away; waiting in the long pavilion, in exchange for life and death outside the border. She can't wait for him to wear red gauze and have white hair. Only the short life of the world and the long love will not keep him. She will only have a few big dreams in the world of mortals.