Derived from the song "A Taoist Friend of Mine", I personally like the double-sheng version very much. Okay, let's get to the point (knock on the blackboard)
[Copywriting] That year, I hugged you lightly under the umbrella, and every word was your pious vow, which beat my heart bit by bit. Even though there were thousands of tears, there were still little bits of hope.
The noisy crowd, the crimson wedding dress, the double happiness of eternal marriage, did I see that familiar face wrong?
Are you thinking of me with your furrowed brows?