Thousands of lines of writing with a flourish of ink
Qingsha Sumo Jianghu forgetfulness
Let's sing and dance again
Fireworks dissipated
Poplars and catkins fly in March
The peach blossom rain falls and the beauty is pure
Another flute song
The past is like smoke
Play this half-qué song again
Whirling flowers and fruits are blooming on the street
Flowers bloom and fall leaves
Holding a lantern and walking on the ancient Dao Ming
Do you know each other sincerely?