Engraved on each eyebrow and heart
Thinking through the painting room
Stained with ink
Qianjiawen is all yellow
The night is quiet, the window screen is slightly bright
Dance with sleeves and wander in dreams
Lovesickness creeps into my heart
She is nostalgic for pear blossom tears
Still painting red makeup, waiting for who will return
The beauty left in the sky slowly becomes haggard
Ah, the scent of rouge
Who are roller blinds for?
Ah, I don't see Gao Xuan
Ye Yueming feels embarrassed at this time
Drizzle falls on the early spring morning
Quietly wake up the buds
Listen to the breeze ringing in your ears
Sighing at the flowing water and hurt by falling flowers
Who plays the piano in the smoke and clouds?