The Breeze Is Swaying

The wind blows on the windy road, and the rain blows on the Xiaoxiang road. There are no herbs in the shallow pond, and the high walls will block the willow leaves. Only when I came out of the pass did I arouse grievances, I recalled that the new love was better than the old love. Observe the sorrow of human emotions, don't understand the loneliness of Penglai. It doesn't matter whether you remember me or not, as long as I remember you, it doesn't matter whether you lie to me or not, I believe in you.