Shi Xu carries the wind to the cold dust,
Chenchen's shadow awaits good times.
At the end of the lunar night, the morning sun rises quietly,
Xizhao holds the title of Guang and establishes his body.
The string bow bends to catch up with the faraway man,
The stars are far away and the rays of light refuse to be near the moon.
Intention: Staying together is lucky, letting go is complete