Once upon a time, looking into the distance
The vague Wangchuan River,
Rolling in with the force of turbulent waves,
Carve out the reincarnations of this life and past lives
between this shore and the other shore
It's only a water's away, but thousands of sails are sad
Manzhushahua blossoms like blood,
But why
The flowers and leaves do not meet each other, and they are in opposite directions.
A bleak song of joys and sorrows
How to tell the truth
A lonely corner of the world?
A distant look,
a kind of expectation
Thinking about it once,
Changes in mulberry fields
Looking forward once,
------Bloom.