When the moon is bright and the wind is clear, there are always green threads wrapped around each other, and together we made the oath that we would never give up in life or death.
The peacock flies southeast and lingers for five miles.
The oath of heaven is thin in the lonely autumn, and the wedding clothes are piled with colorful colors.
There is no night when I don't feel sorry for myself, and there is no day when I don't feel sorry for myself.
Since I have failed you first, my tears have been buried in my brocade shirt.
The two nights of separation are empty, and the day of separation is here.
At the dusk time of Xuhai, there was nothing but ten thousand sounds.
Dust off and put on the moon clothes, paint the Nanshui Huai River.
Bi Luo goes with you, but Huang Quan is waiting for you.