How can I, an orphan, get your love?
You, like a banished immortal, why are you contaminated with the dust of the world?
I don't know where I am deep in the forest, my clothes are wet with morning dew, red leaves are floating silently, and new buds are growing faintly.
Who do I care about, who do I care about? I don't recognize them at first sight, but they seem to have known each other before.
On the upper edge of the Sansheng Stone, thousands of years of loneliness are the beauty.
You don't know for whom you play the harp and for whom you sing.
I play the harp for you and sing for you, do you know?
Snow floated down, fell on her face, melted into water, and flowed down the corners of her eyes...
"Master, Bing'er misses you so much..." The girl thought silently, "Bing'er hurts so much, Bing'er wants to go home..."
"Shui'er!" The man's voice said, "What's wrong with you?"
My eyes were too heavy to open. I breathed hard, and some cool air entered my body.
I don't want to die, and I can't die, but the endless darkness annihilates me.