Langtaosha
The cool breeze blows the rainbow, fearing to disturb the spring breeze, and the green willows and black tiles of Lin'an City. I still remember the time when I was young and ignorant, and my heart is filled with emotion.
The longing for love is endless, when will we meet again, this month will be like last year's tomorrow. You should know that next year the moon will be brighter, and the heaven and earth will be sympathetic?