The spring is cold and the weather is cold, and the proud and cold plum blossoms look at themselves in pity.
Fanglan is separated by a room in the Jianjia Courtyard in the water.
Who can see clear water and blue sky from far away?
You know exactly how far apart there is.
Xinyan is incomprehensible and playful in the sunny day,
You just lower your brows but your heart is full of them.
The blue building holds the cup and you are reborn and sad,
But the resentment became a pair of mandarin ducks playing in the water.
The spring curtain covers my eyes that are lost in water?
A fleeting moment of obsession.
Spring in the Blue House, a private destiny under the moon,
Fetch water in a bamboo basket.
You sit and wait for the white clothes to knock on the door and call you,
It's a pity that heaven does not care about opportunities.
The fleeting years are in vain, as the passing water and the meteors move eastward,
I had many wishes in the past, but now I resent the mist and rain in Jiangnan.
Where the green waves are broken and the strings are broken, you smile sweetly,
Now half of the frost flowers are blooming on the temples.
When we meet, the words and smiles change your smile again and again,
Nowadays, sincerity has become a mask, but I can't tell the difference.
His words are like a blade but his expression is sad,
Let me forgive you for being distracted for a moment.
Whose love will be destroyed by the cold wind?
The truth turns into a mask.
The dream finally fades away, not as good as the storm,
Friendship is as old as time immemorial.
The brocade robe is broken, I didn't believe in the past,
But it was her true appearance that year.