Title: Bells in the Autumn Rain (或: A Night to Forget) (Music Intro: Slow piano arpeggios, evoking the sound of rain and distant bells) Verse 1 The evening rain has just passed by, Leaves are falling, cold and silent sky. By the old pavilion, we stand apart, The words are heavy, heavy on my heart. A feast is poured, but I cannot taste, Memories we made, now they must be erased. The boatman's call is ringing in the air, A sound of sorrow, a sound of despair. Verse 2 I hold your hands, though mine are cold, A story worth more than words can be told. Tears are falling, we cannot speak, Your trembling lips are pale and weak. I turn away to the river wide, With misty waves where my heart will hide. The southern sky is a world of grey, Taking my soul, my love, away. Chorus If lovers part, as they do in fall, How can I bear this most of all? Tonight I'll drink 'til the morning light, But who will hold me in the night? I'll wake alone where the willows weep, With morning breeze and a moon so deep. The moon is cold, the dawn is gray, What more is there for me to say? Verse 3 This journey goes for a thousand miles, Through heavy clouds and sunless skies. The years to come stretch long and bare, Without your warmth, without your care. The finest scenes that life could lend, Are just a show that I must pretend. Chorus If lovers part, as they do in fall, How can I bear this most of all? Tonight I'll drink 'til the morning light, But who will hold me in the night? I'll wake alone where the willows weep, With morning breeze and a moon so deep. The moon is cold, the dawn is gray, What more is there for me to say? Bridge I have a thousand dreams to tell, A million stories, I know them well. But on my lips, the words all die, There's no one left to ask me "why?" No one to listen, no one to care, No one to love me, no one there... Final Chorus (Stripped down, softly) So lovers part, as they do in fall, And I must bear it, the worst of all. I'll wake alone where the willows weep, In the morning breeze, so cold and deep. I have a heart full of love to give, But without you, I cannot live. To whom can I give my heart today? ...To whom... can I... say? (Outro: Single piano notes, fading out like the last drops of rain)