Since ancient times, love transcends hardship, longing for your gaze.
From ancient times, love is like a moth drawn to a flame, willingly sacrificing itself to you. Countless dawns and sunsets, tearing my heart and intestines in sorrow.
Even diligent study on the mountains of books cannot free you from my dependence. The mirror reflects a sea of fluttering swallows.
We've traveled different paths across the vast lands, yet our hearts yearn for each other. Night after night, tears flow, and the morning brings us to the bridal pillows, painting a picture of longing.
I fear most the rumors, enough wine for three cups, yet jealousy always plagues the sick, and you, so graceful and charming, spend your days in the spring breeze. I long for your grace, such bitter sorrow!

Let us fly together, exchanging shy words in our nests, unwittingly inspiring envy. Remembering our old days, like the alliance at the Lan Ting, forging a lasting vow.
Under new willows, you kiss my cheek, the wind is gentle, allowing thoughts to drift and fly. Clouds roll by, a lonely wanderer's return.
Rain of tears falls upon the city, paving the way with flowers, a hundred years of nurturing a child like a phoenix and a (peacock), enduring a long life, 'I sing this song for you'
I fear meeting others, who crossed my path, who came across my way, who walked a similar route of me.
A grand banquet, drinking together, missing someone, a thousand years of waiting, a thousand years of fate, a thousand years of tears, drunk a thousand years.
Millennium winds and dusts always capture people's eyes, millennium songs always surround people's hearts.
Pure and serene, the sound of a bell, a gentle whisper calming the heart, the deep sound of the evening bell echoes through the mist.
I think, even the most chaotic distractions are just a smile in the red dust, even the thickest fog cannot block the reflection of the hearts.

A thousand words condense into one brow, you know, boundless tenderness expressed in a thousand-fold feeling.
You warm my heart with your affection, you gently stroke my willow arm, your eyes smile through tears, so beautiful.
A thousand years in an instant, a lifetime in a moment, so warm, it is bound to be tenderness.
Your words soothe my loneliness, we spend our days playing together, a peaceful and beautiful time, you adorn my beauty with your grace.
You transform my time into beauty, gifting me spring's gentle love in ink, a thousand characters of heartfelt expression, surpassing your soft words in my heart.
The years pass quickly, like smoke and mist, white snow and green, holding hands together,
A thousand years of tender affection intertwined with the turquoise waves, a profound and loving feeling expressed, encountering love in the red dust, companionship enduring for a thousand years.
Maintain our tender love and the warmth within, a timeless and devoted bond.
