It's even sadder when we get to Xiaque. "Affectionate injury since ancient times, more (n m:) comparable, stay clear autumn festival cold. Where did you wake up tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. There are many kinds of customs, who to talk to. " This is a cold autumn festival, which only adds to the parting and makes it worse. What worries me most is the feeling of parting from my sweetheart in this season, which is even worse. Without a lover, the world is beautiful, and I can't see it myself.