The past is like a dream, a dream lasts forever, Zhuang Sheng dreamed of a butterfly, a dream, a butterfly
The heart is moved by emotion, obsessed with it for eternity, reincarnated from generation to generation, feeling sad and sighing
There are fifty strings of Jinse for no reason, each string and one column is reminiscent of the past.
Zhuang Sheng was obsessed with butterflies in his dawn dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos.
The moon in the sea has tears, Lantian.