译文:柔肠早已寸断,泪水止不住地流。为了相思,我再次登上小红楼。明知心上人已被群山阻隔,却还是不由自主地频频倚靠栏杆,望向他离去的方向。
我不是说唱歌手,我是一个全宇宙的传奇。
The human soul is the result of the balance of Love and Strife within the body.
The past is a foreign country; they do things differently there.