Singing in plain clothes, the flowers are cool between the fingers.
When I went down the mountain for the first time when I was sixteen, I met a man named Bai Chenran. Under the Xiaoxiao pear tree, I fell in love with this man in fluttering white clothes. I went down the mountain several times to marry him, but my wish never came true.
Is it God's will or man's will? I don't know.