Sunset clouds and lone ducks fly together in autumn water, sharing the same color in the sky. I ask you how many worries you have, just like a river flowing eastward in spring. In this life, in this life, in the next life, in this life, I will only love you and never change. May you be a kind person, may you meet a good person in the world, may you be happy. Walking alone in the world of mortals, the green wisteria rustles the lapel and the blue clouds wet the promise. Mountains and water can forget each other, the sun and moon can have nothing to do with each other. At that time, there was only one person's Ukiyo Qinghuan and one person's long-lasting stream.