He once saw the lily in the nunnery that was bound to lose its bloom season
I also washed the ancient brass bell in the Er Temple
Walking through all kinds of filthy and chaotic world
Accustomed to being selfish and loving oneself in many ways
Walking around to see the blooming mountain flowers, waiting until they bloom
Guitar and Suona in Drum Tower, No. 6, Hidden Guoxiang Xiaojie
Treat others like me, treat others like her