聚散总红尘几多牵挂,几多不舍,几多无奈,几多别情空留折磨。叹来人世求什么?去往别处,山水又几何?几更夜苍凉。秋夜别。我独自窗下话忧伤。明日相隔,江山秀,我抱秋风瘦。你逐几缕紫色薰衣草香,让怀想淡出尘埃过往。或清或浊,月光之下,青石泛寒光。奠岁月之辽阔。而你眼里藏水域,我望不见你的彷徨。我踏水而居经年,难抵你水袖之岸,远去的村庄。秋风寡淡,疼痛茂密。何为相依,相忆,相彼此。 How much care about the total red dust, how many sad, how many helpless, how many do not leave the case left to torture. Sigh to the world to seek what? Go somewhere else, landscape geometry? Autumn night do not. I am alone in the window, sad. Separated tomorrow, Jiangshan show, I hold autumn thin. You by a few rays of purple lavender incense, let the fantasy fade dust in the past. Or clear or turbid, under the moonlight, bluestone pan-cold light. The vastness of years. And in your eyes hiding waters, I can not see your imitation. I have lived in water for years, it is difficult to arrive at the shore of your sleeves, far away to the village. Lonely autumn, lush pain. What is dependent, memories, each other.