Love Is a Long Wait

If only life could always be as it was at first meeting, why would the autumn wind lament over the painted fan?

One takes an old lover's heart for granted, then claims that old lovers' hearts are fickle.

After their vows on Mount Li, the night was already half gone. Through tears like rain, she never regretted their final parting.

How could he compare to that faithless man in fine robes, who once vowed they would be birds flying wing to wing, branches entwined forever?

Nalan's song, "A Magnolia Ballad,"

sang of so many joyful reunions.

Even a beauty like a flower cannot withstand the passing years.

After passion fades, love becomes a long wait...