I know she's gone
It's hard to meet again happily
With this broken spring dream
After pacification, it is extremely painful
Think about the moon in the middle of the night
Love is sweet as honey, love is strong as wine
Words are still in my ears, but love is like a spring dream
The past is like smoke
I seem to see her again
Meet with infinite melancholy
With this broken spring dream
Soothe the daily grief
To see the waning moon alone tonight
Sentimental tears all over the flowers
I'm afraid of the broken spring dream at night
How sad to look back on the past
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