What about the sounds in the pipa language?
The love of life and death dances lightly in white clothes;
The red eyes are purple and white,
I will search for this song for several lifetimes.
White hair and purple eyes, a few fairy fogs, waterside pavilions, green hills and purple tiles, and fluttering flowers. The pipa language is like a pearl falling into a jade plate, crisp and ethereal, softly singing in a beautiful throat, distant and ethereal. The white clothes and purple ribbons are flying, the jade hands are holding orchids and they are drunk, and the dancing postures are captivating, and the fairy scene of Tianjue has lost all its color. With your bare hands, you intercepted a piece of colorful cloud and wrapped it around your wrist. You joked and said, "The Emperor of Heaven said that the overwhelming sound cannot be chanted in the nine heavens. The dance of the orioles cannot be danced by the widowed immortals. It is abandoned."
The sound of the pipa continued, and the white jade master chuckled and said: "Xinxian loves it, and Xize will play it forever." In white clothes and jade face, he is a humble gentleman. You said again: "Xize promises me to play fairy music for eternity now. When I travel in the mortal world, I will definitely look for you and return your love for several lifetimes." Mr. Baiyu smiled and said nothing.
In the future, the red dust will fall, and the entanglement of obsession and resentment is a thing of the past. Only this vow will never be broken.