Once upon a time, before you gave birth to me, I gave birth to you and you were already old; when we first met, the spring water was born, the spring forest was in full bloom, and the spring breeze was not as good as you. How could it be that the red beans on the exquisite dice were deep in my bones, and I missed you forever; I never thought that there were forests and trees in the mountains, and my heart was full of you. You already knew it; now, I feel your lingering love, tied to the red lining; in the future, we will stay together forever, and we will hold each other together after dusk;