The sun and the moon are misty, and Xiangzi is falling. The suffering of lovesickness, if tolerable, cannot be tolerated. It's not providence, it's providence. Life and death are rich, and I dare not forget my promise. I still remember the past, everything was like a dream, and I gave my life for justice. Although it is a hundred, it is still very firm. However, if you can't see your mother, it's hard to find sleep, and this life is over. Things are chaotic and gloomy. Come like a spring dream and die like morning dew. I am lucky to know you. I'm waiting for you to grow old together. I'm afraid it's still a long way.
Wan Li is as far away as the moon and as heavy as the sea. That is, Hu Yun doesn't like seeing Qingqing. What's the difference between life and death? If there is a future, I will see words. I would rather be called, but I don't know. From now on, don't miss each other, eat as much as possible, and be worry-free for a hundred years. It's no use forgiving me, but I'm sorry for wasting my life. No chance to be together, why look at each other more. The east wind does evil and makes people live together. I can't bear to part, lest I die of grief.
If there is an afterlife, talk to Qingcheng until death. If there is no afterlife, I will miss you alone and think of death.