As If We Had Met Before, the Swallows Return

Ruo Xian's poem:

At the spring banquet, a cup of green wine, a song once sung.

I bow again and make three wishes.

First, may my beloved live a thousand years.

Second, may I always be strong and well.

Third, may we be like the swallows beneath the eaves,

meeting again year after year.

Yan Chi:

Ruo Xian is my wife!!!