1. When the prosperity came to an end and time was shattered, I saw a place of sadness in front of the defeated flowers.
2. When prosperity comes to an end, quietly watch the flowers wither, light a green lamp, and watch the fate disappear like smoke and clouds, the horse's hooves getting further away, the desolate wilderness, who is offering a memorial with sad words Lost love?
3. If life is just like the first time we met, we will never be able to see through the loneliness and sadness. No matter how beautiful the flowers are, they will eventually wither. But Nahua doesn't understand: once lost, it is no longer owned. When the prosperity fades, it will eventually turn into a blue sky, yellow leaves on the ground, and parasol flowers falling into sad rain. Whoever passes through my youth will leave only a place of sadness, leaving me alone as a lonely flower buryer.
4. The clothes are dancing, tangled and entangled, but they are speechless. Look at the moonlit night, the blue flowers fall into the water, the toad moon casts its shadow, the flowing water gurgling, the clear waves dance, the glazed tiles spread out, and the plum blossoms are grand. The eyes are overflowing with light, the lights are dim, the prosperity has long since disappeared, things have changed and people have changed.
5. Longing stretches along the shore with the evening wind, and the sunset also hides its melancholy smile under the urging of the Western Mountains. The twilight of early winter blurs the depth of my steps, and a drop of clear tears blurs my sight. . My heart wants to turn around, but I can't forget my original obsession. The prosperity is gone, and you are still the most beautiful loneliness in my life.
6. When the time is quiet and good, I talk to you; when the water flows slowly, I am with you; when the prosperity is gone, I grow old with you. Thinking about this life, there will always be someone who will hold your hand, integrate love into life, and be gentle all his life. He will wait with you until the frost turns your hair white, and watch the long flowing water with you.
7. I have always believed that the most lasting happiness comes from ordinary days; from a peaceful state of mind; from the bits and pieces of insights in ordinary days. After all, prosperity is dull. The beauty of life does not lie in splendor, but in peace; the beauty of love does not lie in vigorousness, but in ordinary staying together and warm companionship.
8. In the prosperous and fleeting years, I only hope to meet you again in the flower season and listen to the fragrant whispers of the fleeting years. In the prosperity of the years, quietly look for the whisper of time. Meeting you in this life is the poetry in my heart. The peaceful and joyful language of flowers, the lingering soft butterfly catkins. When the prosperity is gone, with you, there will be a piece of thoughtful music in the quiet time. The willow bagpipe and the singing of flowers are watching you, witnessing the most beautiful encounter in our young years.
9. In life, there will always be a time when prosperity comes to an end. Since we cannot change the length of life, we must always try to broaden it and not be limited to the beauty and ugliness of that inch of time. So, there are twists and turns, sadness, and memories.
10. When the prosperity is gone, there is bright red blood passing through the superposition of light and shadow, which is fixed in grief and indignation.