Frosty wind last night. Enter Wutong first.
There is nowhere to hide, and you can avoid losing your appearance.
When I asked you what was going on, I didn't say anything but the book was empty.
But once drunk, once sick, once confused;
When I come to court, time flies like an arrow,
He seemed speechless and meant to hurt me.
Everything is given to thousands of bells.
Let the wine blossoms be white, your eyes will be dazzled, and the candles will be red.