The sky is as beautiful as agate. It is filled with so much enchantment. It makes your unruly and arrogant my smile poignant. Time goes backwards on the tree-lined path. Your aloofness with flying clothes makes me want to hug you so much, but I can't help my own shallowness. The red peony in Chang'an City blooms only for you. I can see the lonely noise of thousands of sails and the intoxicating beauty. I can only hear you say that you don't want the youthful time to run. No matter what I do, I can't hold it firmly. A person's stubbornness is ridiculous. You already said you don't want to be disturbed. What is fermenting and swelling the knot on my brow. I am left alone to pray. A blue bird of happiness who doesn't know the direction.