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1. A mountain can't separate two people from missing each other, and a world can't separate them from each other without words. I will miss you for three lifetimes, drink that bowl of Mengpo soup alone, and bury myself in the mountain. Between your bones, listen quietly to the trickling water, and the gentle breeze dancing with the falling flowers! Listen to the wind sing, it can't finish my lifelong thoughts, and the long flowing water can't finish my lifetime love.
2. The years are fleeting with a flick of the fingers, and the singing dust is dispersed, and the longing is lost; lightly touching the strings is as delicate as the wind, for whom will the longing be broken? The affection that wraps around the fingers, the attachment of a lifetime, in the harmony of the pipa, interprets the nostalgia of the years one after another; when the love is deep, the loneliness is hard to hide, and the murmur in the ears is like a sigh when the flowers fall; the love cannot be told. Playing the shengxiao, no one will pity the loneliness in this life, spreading silently in the haze; grabbing a stream of running water, carrying a breeze, dyeing the flower paper white.
3. The breeze dances on the bright moon, and the dream falls among the falling flowers. When I woke up from a dream, it felt like a lifetime ago, and between my eyebrows, I was filled with lovesickness. Alone at the end of the world, drunk and greedy for pleasure. The worrying thoughts are endless. Leaning alone in front of the window, letting the wind blow, watching the flowers fall, under the yellow flower tree, are you playing the jade flute again, drunkenly pulling the strings of love? Looking into the distance for thousands of years, the prosperity has disappeared, but my infatuation has not changed. It's a pity that I wandered around several times and couldn't get out of it, but it was still the sweet words among the flowers in the dream.
4. A love in the world of mortals, a fate of a thousand years, a few strands of longing for each other, how many old dreams of seclusion in the building? On the side of the water, I wish to wear the fragrance of lotus, ride on an orchid boat, paddle across the bright moon of the Qin Dynasty, pass through the wind of the Tang Dynasty and the rhyme of the Song Dynasty, and find you by the vast misty West Lake! I just want to wear a ding dong for you and tap it every night I miss you; I just want to smile beautifully for you and wipe away the dust of your life!
5. If I can, I can stay with you for a thousand years, and I just want to care about you and smile for a thousand years; if I am willing, I am willing to stay with you forever, and I only want to miss you in black silk and white clothes. Your face in my heart is like the blooming and falling of a lotus, the setting sun's ink, the gentle ripples of your whispers, a few songs raised to the sky, and the fireworks that fill the sky in an instant. Are you still sitting in the pavilion a mile away, with your bright jade fingers curled up in the gentle breeze, painting a corner of the blue sky and rising from the shore of the Meishui River?
6. Love is hurt, so many people have suffered, so many memories have been ruined; love is sadness, so many people have been cold, and many thoughts have been lost. Even though moths fly to the fire, they still have no hesitation and just look at it. Love hurts others and hurts oneself, but it cannot be cut off in a lifetime. I shed a long love, shed so many infatuated tears, drank a glass of turbid wine, and tasted so much love in the world! If you are my lotus, then let me stay in love with you forever.
7. The rhyme of a zither music brings joy and sorrow to the separation and reunion of the world. A touch of vicissitudes of life fills the sleeves with a dark fragrance, leaving no trace of worldly sentiments. The prosperity of a lifetime dances between the fingers, and the whole song is played. Romantic sadness. Holding a bright moon and a wisp of breeze, traveling through thousands of years of dust and smoke. Loneliness slips through the sadness of the soul, how much affection remains. How many laughter and tears fly, suddenly looking back, a dream, all the tenderness and poetry of a lifetime, Looking back in confusion, I have already lost you.
8. If life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan sadly? It is easy to change people's hearts, but they say that people's hearts are easy to change. The words of Lishan are gone till midnight, and the rain and bells at night end without complaint. How lucky is the brocade clothes, the wings and branches are linked to the wishes of the day. Love does not have to last forever, the fragrance floats just right, ruthlessness does not necessarily mean determination, I just want you to remember: each other's smiles when we first met.
9. Looking back at the past life, we are connected in this life, and in the world of mortals, who can we rely on! The so-called beauty is on the other side of the water. The beautiful woman can't help but shed a thousand lines of tears! Leaning alone by the window, the moon is shining on my face, looking forward to myself, feeling sad! Love is hard to cut, lovesickness is hard to break, I think about it day by day and look forward to it every night! Magpies come to the branches, adding to the desolation, hopelessness, and tears on the skirt! Time flies, how can it be wasted? Beauty grows old easily, but how can one stop drinking wine? If we depend on each other, don’t leave!
10. Tears in the sea, clouds in Wushan, and the bustling world of Zimo. When I look back suddenly, my flower-like face and sea-like tenderness will shine through the endless yellowing years in the history books. Eternally beautiful moments. Tonight, the orchid boat is far away, and the fragrant grass is far away; I don’t want the willows to dance, and I don’t remember the flying flowers. The clouds are broken and sparse shadows are slanting horizontally; the geese pass by and perch silently. At this time, I just want to be with you, Chanjuan.