Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night. Chang'e, the heaven and the earth love each other, and my heart will never change. Hou Yi, the supreme emperor of the Nine Five Years, has unwavering affection. Yang Jian, the proud son of the emperor, silently guards me. The bright moon is in the sky, with a touch of lovesickness. . .