empty talk of reality

Long, the rhyme is like the sound of nature, diffused like water through the vermilion curtain.

Under the pear blossoms, the infinite love is scattered.

The faint flowery face oozes the footprints of the years, and collects the tears of the past and present,

Taking tears as the life of ink is the sadness of the passing of spring.

The cord of love that flows through my blood in the world is swaying all kinds of confusion and disturbance between heaven and earth,

When the world of mortals is drunk, it will be a masterpiece through the ages!

The curtains in the small courtyard are rolled up, singing and dancing, drinking and dancing in neon clothes, the rotating shaft is plucked three or two times, there is love before the tune is formed.

Dressed in purple clothes, swaying, spinning, bright eyes looking forward, flying snow covered the branches,

The faint fragrance is inhaled into the world from far or near, the sky is boundless, the jade flute blows across the carmine, the deserted autumn, on the flower moor, the red face changes.

Years and years have passed, the years have been wasted, and the life after life has been waiting, only for a moment of stalemate.

Under the west window, how much joy is there?Carmine, impregnated with floating life, destroyed several times of mortal dreams in the vicissitudes of life!

Carmine, cold and clear autumn, on Huamo, Zhu Yanchang.

Years and months have passed, years have passed away, and life after life has been waiting, just for a moment of rouge, deserted autumn, flowers on the moor, Zhu Yanchang.

Years and years have passed, the years have been wasted, and the life after life has been waiting, only for a moment of stalemate.

Under the west window, how much joy is there?Carmine, impregnated with floating life, destroyed several times of mortal dreams in the vicissitudes of life!

of.Sticking to the west window, how much joy is there?Carmine, impregnated with floating life, destroyed several times of mortal dreams in the vicissitudes of life!The fingers are like sand, flowing through the youth, rolling over the dusty road, the breeze is in the air, and a new word of Que composes the dream of three lives.

Countless passers-by who come and go, and unreasonable feelings over and over again, who is Fangzun drunk with?

The cold moonlight covered up the singing and dancing.The thoughts of spring are endless, the water waves are soft, and the dancing pavilions and singing sets are in the wind and rain.

Pieces of flying flowers are as light as dreams, wandering between heaven and earth, looking at the journey of life, this life, where do you go?

The prosperity and ups and downs are as before, and it seems to have been here before in the past. In this life, the place where you stare at is the cool autumn rain.Who is haggard, who is sad, alone in the dark night,

The autumn wind knocking on the window lattice flows quietly like the sound of music.

Spread out the rice paper, the overlapping thoughts are attached to the ink, and the dark melancholy is adjusted.

In the distance, it unfolds in the mountains and rivers.Gently soak the rouge, the distance is no longer far away.

A touch of red, as gorgeous as lips.Print obsessed beauty.

Looking with drunken eyes, the peach blossoms are blooming, and strangers don't know you.

Slender hands, drunk with rouge, unsightly beauty, wasted in the years.

The eternal sadness is sung softly in the alternation of the sun and the moon.

The world of mortals has been floating in the prosperity for many years,

How many beauties are intoxicated by the wind, flowers, snow and moon, and the hero tears.

Linglong looks at the moon, and the bright moon shines on each other.

Rouge builds the beauty of the red building,

The woman from thousands of years ago leisurely presents her enchanting charm,

Accompanied by the downfall of emperors and generals, the legend of life is deduced.

Parting and hating, heartbroken, heaven and earth are boundless,

Tears turn into frost, safflower remains, leaving only a dark fragrance in the world!

Rouge dream, red, like blood, drunk into a woman's heart.

It's hard to sing a song with black silk winding around and dressing up in front of the mirror.

Dancing silver sleeves, producing hibiscus, expressing all kinds of amorous feelings.

Drunk into the place of rouge, how much dust is covered, and the joys and sorrows of the world are written in the prosperity.

In the infinite love, how many stories dance with the rouge,

One legend after another was painted red, and finally sank into the dust calmly like a gust of wind and fallen leaves.

Drunk with rouge, drunk with the world of mortals, little by little tears of beauty.

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How about letting the author go to [-] words ==

Posting a piece of ancient style short essay cough cough... Forget it, I can't find it, let's come to the lyrics in Japanese!

真っ白に重り益もる光に手をのばした〖stretching out both hands toward the snow-white light that slowly descends and accumulates〗

massironioritsumoruhikarinitewonobashita

Memory あの日のままで〖The memory is still the same〗

kiokuanonichiinomamade

Lost くしてしまわないように〖in order not to let it be lost〗

nakushiteshimawanaiyouni

言叶に托した想い君に身けて〖I convey to you the thoughts I put on words〗

genkanounitakushitaomoikunnitodokete

月明かりに照らられて〖Under the moonlight in the dark night〗

gatsuakariniterasarete

梦のかけらnight ni dance

yumenokakerayorunimau

Zhen え な が ら 列 り 天っ た 〖When the trembling two people depend on each other〗

furuenagarayorisotta

Wen も り ま ま 感 え て い る〖Warmth is still fresh in my memory〗

atatamorimadeoboeteiru

Future はその门を开いて〖The future opens the door for us〗

miraihasonotobirawohiraite

Hitomi の奥影し出す物语はいくつもの〖The story reflected in the depths of the pupil has several endings〗

hitominookuutsushidasumonogatarihaikutsumono

Tears を超え新しい景をまた见せるから〖will show us new scenery beyond tears〗

namidawokoetarashiikeshikiwomatamiserukara

たとえ君が明日を见失って〖Even if you lost tomorrow〗

tatoekungaashitawomiushinatte

Shift り change わる season (とき) に心を拍われても〖Even if you are taken away by the changes of the four seasons〗

utsurikawarukisetsu (toki) nikokorowoubawaretemo

真っ白に重り益もる光を追いContinued けた〖Pursuing the snow-white rays of light slowly falling and accumulating〗

massironioritsumoruhikariwooitsuduketa

Memory あの日のままで〖The memory is still the same〗

kiokuanonichiinomamade

Bad れてしまわないように〖in order not to let it be destroyed〗

haireteshimawanaiyouni

このchestにsecretめた想い君に见けて〖I convey to you the thoughts hidden deep in my heart〗

konomunenihimetaomoikunnitodokete

Far い Past に数りばめた〖Scattered in the long past〗

tooikakonichiribameta

梦のかけら手のひらに〖Dream fragments picked up in the palm〗

yumenokakeratenohirani

拍い集め何度でも〖No matter how many pieces you can collect〗

hiroiatsumenandodemo

言叶にして挣げよう〖I will turn it into words and dedicate it to you〗

genkanounishitesasageyou

たとえ君が明日に头を向けても〖Even if you have deviated from tomorrow〗

tatoekungaashitanisewomuketemo

运り改わるseason (とき) はあの空を染めていく〖The change of the four seasons gradually dyes that piece of sky with color〗

utsurikawaruki festival (toki) haanosorawosometeiku

真っ白に重り益もる光が明日を见せた〖Slowly falling and accumulating snow-white light shows us tomorrow〗

massironioritsumoruhikarigaashitawomiseta

Memory あの日のままで〖The memory is still the same〗

kiokuanonichiinomamade

从れてしまわないように泪に隐した〖In order not to let it leave us, I hide my thoughts in the tears〗

from reteshimawanaiyouninanamidanikakushita

想い君に见けて〖Conveying to you〗

omoikunnitodokete

重なり合った二つの影向向び合うように〖The overlapping shadows of the two seem to be calling each other〗

kasanariattafutatsunokageyobiauyouni

战わる事なく身命（さだめ）のをを手缲り守せる〖I hold the never-ending thread of fate tightly in my hands〗

owarukotonaku luck inochi (sadame) noitowotaguriyoseru

钟の音闻こえるその手を把りしめた〖The hands that can hear the bell are clasped tightly〗

kanenootokikoerusonotewonigirishima