Long gone are the days when we first met
人生若只如初見(jiàn)
Present is the hand fan left forlorn by summer
何事秋風(fēng)悲畫(huà)扇
How is it that promises are so easy to forget
等閑變卻故人心
While you glibly accuse the heart as the denier
卻道故人心易變
The midnight oath you made on Mount Li
驪山語(yǔ)罷清宵半
Echoes as a mockery on this rainy night
淚雨霖鈴終不怨
Even Emperor Ming was a greater man in deed
何如薄幸錦衣郎
When he endeavored to keep his love alive
比翼連枝當(dāng)日愿