Cherish fate and dream
We met for the first time under the misty rain in the hut,
The swaying bamboo tunes embroider the sunset.
The soft red curls around my fingers invite you to come,
Yi Yi looks like a fairy by the water.
In front of the building, there is still a windy little bridge,
Wushan doesn't know how to feel sad.
The clouds cover the fog and I can still see,
The cold catkins on the cliff are clasped with fingers.
The branches are covered with green willows and flowers,
Taoyao's song is suitable for the family.
In this world of mortals, I dream about my beloved,
I wish we would never be separated from each other.