The first time I saw him, he was a young man in white clothes under the warm sunshine on a sunny day;
The first time I saw her was on a lightly rainy day, with her clothes fluttering under an oil-paper umbrella.
Sing a love word and write a love painting
Love flowers bloom all over the place, covering a piece of blue tiles
Let's drink a cup of tea together and grind a bowl of green sand together.
When they meet again, he will still be her boy in white, and she will still be his graceful man.