Qing he jue (Parting At Qinghe)

Watching the cold, weak willow leaves
The lake is quiet, the mountains are silent
The frost is cold, the snow is hot
The same pulse, intertwined
Heartfelt warmth like smoke
Reflecting between you and me

Not just a physical separation
A few lives pass by
Unconsciously, heaven and earth are far apart
Meeting at the right time

Parting at Qinghe, becoming a lifelong pain point
Dreams are beautiful, but yesterday is far away
Talking about the bright moon for a long time
Being able to see you in a glance
Yearning for mountains, fire, and sea

Fate separates, silently turning the years
A few turns, the ancient trees sing of desolation
Yin and yang intertwined, full of secrets
Tears and light pierce through
But seeking the distant morning snow
Ten years of yearning, no regrets

Not just a physical separation
A few lives pass by
Unconsciously, heaven and earth are far apart
Meeting at the right time

Parting at Qinghe, becoming a lifelong pain point
Dreams are beautiful, but yesterday is far away
Talking about the bright moon for a long time
Being able to see you in a glance
Yearning for mountains, fire, and sea

Parting at Qinghe, becoming a lifelong pain point
Morning mist disperses, separating clearly
The northern window does not move, the colors are deep
Playful wind and clouds change
Love is boundless, not scattered