wish

    Looking at the end of the world,
    listening to the strings,
    breaking the three thousand obsessions.

    Thousands of years of obsession,
    for marriage, I spend my
    three lives meeting.

    Treasure it for thousands of years,
    write poems, and
    hope that I will be gentle.

    The love of the allure, the
    grievances,
    but a ray of mulberry fields.

    Depressed ink Yinglian,
    hurt fleeting years,
    withered to find a few years old.

    The sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, the
    face is thin, and there is
    no chance to sprinkle a word.

    Such as beautiful flowers,
    origami kites,
    make an obsession.

    Just like the first sight,
    if you fall in love,
    why fear the rumors for a lifetime.

    In the vicissitudes of life, the
    love is broken, and I
    feel distressed for ten thousand years.

    Returning to Garan, the
    years change, and there
    will be no sound forever.