The beautiful woman is wearing red makeup under the moonlight. I don't know who hurt her. The birds are still in pairs, relying on each other and busy singing in duet. I couldn't help but burst into tears. The beautiful woman sings alone in the moonlight, only the lonely shadow wanders together. Lying under the willow leaf skirt, she seems to be heartbroken. I sigh with Yi at the cool evening breeze. People say that if two people love each other forever. Naihe and you will gather together in a dream. The man in the play is heartbroken, and he is thinking secretly in his dream. Ask yourself who is spinning the mandarin duck in your hand. Looking back at the lonely shadow under the moon, it is getting blurry. The incomprehensible amorous feelings surround you. In the play, the two are boundless, in the dream, they are in the heart. Let you admire Yi Hongzhuang alone.