The beauty's smile is worth a thousand drunkenness, she spreads her sleeves, lights her fan and smiles softly.
Little did he know that when he looked back at his peach blossom smile, he turned out to be heartbroken.
Beautiful face, heroic destiny, I don't know how many years later I will look back.
The peach blossoms are falling, the rain is light, but you are not at the dimly lit bridge.
If you miss a river, don't miss it!
Hope to see you again, wrong, wrong, wrong!
One statue is returned to the lake.