A pot of deep affection, a cup of longing, intoxicated by years, lost in beautiful women, lighting a lamp to look back, lingering and returning.
Time erodes beauty, youth twists and turns, walking along the road at a slow pace, one is old, time is constantly changing, appearance is already in twilight. Looking back, reminiscing about the mornings and evenings of life, the drops of dew in the life, all of it is intoxicated, therefore, writing down this unforgettable stroke of longing, only to record yesterday's love brewed with youth and years! Appreciate a pot of beauty, remember a spring's sweetness, it is the meaning of life! Clinging to fallen autumn leaves to measure love and affection, allow me to make a vow for this life, I love you for a thousand years is not enough, it's just that time is too short!

Traversing through the time tunnel, rushing and bustling through life's trajectory, this nine-to-five equation has been solved for half a lifetime, but hasn't gained any enlightenment! Time passes like this, youth has passed, the love for you is like a circle, revolving around you 365 days a year. I have turned over youth, turned over years, turned over year after year, just leaving behind a story of time, leaving a deep love for you! Also preserving your and my unchanging! Using time-tempered deep feelings, just like a cup of longing, savor and sip slowly, intoxicated by the years, intoxicated by beautiful women, and intoxicated by the people you cherish. I want to make a vow for this life and the next, love you for a thousand years is not enough, it's just that time is too short!
Long street, fireworks flourish, you light the lamp to look back, short pavilion, red dust rolls, I play the bamboo flute to sigh! There is you in my heart, then there is a soul, one shadow is a segment of love, one gaze is a lineage of affinity! From then on, the story has gained a wonderful episode, flowers bloom, flowers wither, flowers bear fruit! Following the slight trail of love, walked through spring and autumn, walked through winter and summer; Morning and evening, guarding each other, rising with the sun, setting with the sun, returning and reciprocating, using time to wash and polish! Using time to forge! Using hardship and suffering to test! Finally brewing a warm and deep-feeling wine, firmly linking the two of us together, this full of nostalgia, the more bitter, the more sweet, wanting to drink again, let people linger, never-ending, exquisite!

Cutting a segment of time, putting it in front of you, slowly recalling, savoring, chewing, just like a pot of slightly fragrant and rich clear tea, fragrant steam steaming up old love, holding a cup of clear tea, the deep places of the mind projecting the mode of falling in love at first sight, projecting the joy and happiness of the first touch, projecting the beautiful woman blushing and smiling with goodwill! Full of love, like honey, drinking down this cup of deep longing, what more can it compare to the feeling of first love! This feeling instinctively transforms into love for you in the depths of the heart!
Life's length cannot be determined by oneself, but her width, we can imagine, cultivate, and build. Thinking about it for a long time, I wish to be a small boat, carrying love, carrying beauty, carrying hope, traveling far away, sailing together, breaking through the wind and waves, forging steel through tempering! Using the scenery along the way to bless our love, using pieces of blue sky and white clouds to witness our love's integrity, this love from the heart, follows the small boat rising and falling, immersing in warm and cold water, returning and swaying, in the gentle wind and rain, rise with the wind, using this as another deep-feeling wine, drinking longing, permeating the heart, warm and tender between, allowing me to make a vow for this life, love you for a thousand years is not enough, only because time is too short!

A bent piece of time, eroded the beauty; A fallen maple leaf, dyed the entire summer; A heartfelt dedication, tangled for three thousand years, sweetened the love of this life! The stream flows away, hard to retain the years of youthful beauty, wood and grass change, spring and winter are different; So, it's just walking through time, wanting to write a stroke of longing, engraving your and my story, writing down this three-life three-world love, a bit by bit, gently prolonging the love, wishing to let the beautiful memories in, warm into the years, brew a pot of deep feeling, accompany the longing, allowing me to make a vow for this life, love you for a thousand years is not enough, only because time is too short!