Her beautiful eyes are graceful, her singing is flowing, and her talent is outstanding. A song of Huaxu only teaches that thousands of flowers have no beauty. Occasionally I hear the beautiful oriole Chacha, as if my dream soul is nowhere to be found. Why do you frown when you have so many black hairs? Autumn chrysanthemums and spring pines, savor them carefully, cherish the sunset and sigh. The song is full of peach blossoms, and the flowers are all touching each other. When I ask myself about the past and the present, I have broken my strings several times and been obsessed with it. For a moment I see a girl, and I realize that all my old love is illusory.
"I have spent my whole life loving the people I love."