Years have changed my mind, and what was once beautiful has turned into extravagant hopes. Occasionally, in the lonely night, I think of it, which makes me sad and happy! Who reminds me of the past? Who planted a sad seed in my melancholy and fragile heart? Is it loneliness, or the yearning and persistence for love? I'm confused. All I know is that the seeds have begun to sprout and the pain is slowly spreading. The sea in the past is still the sea and will never become a mulberry field. But I'm still waiting, waiting for the immortal and pious lie. Who created this vow of no regrets? Today, after thousands of years of charm, we still regard it as an immortal myth and are willing to worship it. Is it that desire or that persistence? Who paled my waiting and satirized my persistence? Is it a dead heart? Or just leave a string of numbers and disappear into the vast sea of people? Only Yanyun knows it's gone with the wind! Left a sad beauty in the world! I tried my best to live up to you, but you hurt me so much! Once, in order to stay awake at night, I was alone and let the cold wind hurt my sadness. But now, in exchange, it is only the end of the song, and I am sad. It hurts. It really hurts. It hurts. It really hurts. When I was calm, I realized that you paled my waiting and satirized my persistence!