Tonight, I sit quietly on the shore of the flowing water
Take sorrow as the pen, and dip the tears into ink
Write a thousand songs for you
The romance of the wind and snow moon
Gently stroke the strings of longing
With three thousand green silk as vines, the eyes as vines
For you to wind up, shattered a dream
This morning
An unexpected drizzle wet my heart
It was wet, and I was crying like a cry
Look back
The falling flowers of the years have been scattered at the end of the world
Just a moment of looking back
The oath of the earth and the heavens and the earth was scattered like a cloud of smoke
There is no trace of it
Who is it? Allow me to miss the mountains and waters of this life
now
Shallow laughter throws out the traces of love, scratching the tip of each other's hearts
Who is it? Allow me to be a long-standing attachment in this world
Gaze is your fleeting eyes
Scattered my long-dappled thoughts
Who is it? Allow me to be warmly soft
now
The beauty of the city dissipated in an instant
The wind of the four seasons, passing through the corridors of past lives
Can you remember
In a past life, I was a purple butterfly dancing on your shoulder
Dance for you day by day, tears for you at night
In a past life, did I really owe you a drop of bitter tears?
I can't repay it in my past life and in this life
Then, the next reincarnation, let me be a butterfly that dances on your shoulders
I will use three lives and three lifetimes
To repay that tear that is owed to you
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