In this wonderful dance, the gods are soaring, and the heaven and earth are bowing and the strings are playing sharply.
The sword cuts through the void and leaves a trace, and the thunder rages and the sea condenses into light.
The emperor's dragon soars shakes the world, and the snowflakes shake in all directions.
The exquisite harp and harp strings are rising, and the Queen Mother is waving her sleeves low in the wind.
Xiangluan dances with willow butterflies, and the moon in Longchi ends.