Bamboo shirt cool frivolous thoughts
A long journey without any regrets
It's hard to complain, Xi Ting Jiao
Dew drops soaking the old bridge
Climb the mountains as you wish
The thought of forgetting the king is gone
How can I be grateful?
How can we repay each other?
The boudoir is so cold and there is no one everywhere
Wandering at the door of no thoughts, hanging on the wine flute while in suspense
It's hard to stop thinking, the bamboo is in chaos
Who could have known that the sudden warmth and cold would
The grass is growing and it can't be done
Crying blood for a night of peace
Can't bear it
Can't Can't