Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river island. A graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of quarrels.
There are various water plants flowing left and right. A graceful lady, I long for her.
If you don't get what you want, you will sleep hard and think about it. Leisurely leisurely, tossing and turning.
In this world, he met her.
In the colorful scene of fallen flowers, he taught her how to dance the sword and how to play the flute.
He taught her to drink, and she lay in his arms drunkenly, looking at the butterflies dancing in the green shirt in the bamboo garden.
"Li Yuze, by the bank of Wangchuan River, have I seen you before?" She seemed to be murmuring, looking at him with confusion in her eyes, and said slowly.
The night dew wetted the fluttering white clothes, and the fragrance of her black hair dyed him with his eternal desire.
The frost under the moon, the elegant and pure neon clothes, the wandering like flowing clouds, the dots of light in the bright eyes, and the light dancing steps were the most beautiful looks he had dreamed of for many years.
As time passes by, she saw the clear figure in white clothes holding a paper umbrella through the hazy mist, and she couldn't help but smile. He finally waited for her.
"In this world, there is a river named Wangchuan, and the water of Wangchuan is called Lengshui. The meaning of Lengshui is to forget. How lucky I am that I met you."