十年流水已成尘,几度梦回空泪痕。
谁比烟花更寂寞,萧萧叶落到长门。
The life written in water have become dust.
Many times I woke up from my dreams with tears.
Who is more lonely than the flower in gust?
Rustling leaves fall in ChangMen palace ten years.
11.9.2020
十年流水已成尘,几度梦回空泪痕。
谁比烟花更寂寞,萧萧叶落到长门。
The life written in water have become dust.
Many times I woke up from my dreams with tears.
Who is more lonely than the flower in gust?
Rustling leaves fall in ChangMen palace ten years.
11.9.2020