The auspicious day has come
I stand in red robes, facing the autumn wind, waiting for my bride
In near time, I see a grand procession coming towards us
The carriages covered in precious jewels, the servants wearing robes of gold
Truly worthy of the Jun family
Yet now, it has cast its lot with me
With this marriage, their roads of retreat are cut off
Still
Why is it that I feel strange?
Like I lost something