Vernacular version of the copy:
The cold wind, the cold wind, cooled my rippling spring heart.
Summer snow, summer snow, has chilled my melancholy autumn arms.
Good years, good years, the convulsions took away little wolf's heart.
How can I tell you, this is the beginning of convulsions.
How can I tell you what a tragic ending this is.
Literary edition copy:
We stand at the same place in the same world, but we can only look at each other far away.
Ancient Chinese version copy:
We care about each other and forget each other in the rivers and lakes.
It can be seen that your heart is better than yours. One spring has passed and another spring comes again.
The most reminding copy:
This is a pit, this is a big pit, this is a huge pit, this is a huge thunder pit, this is a huge thunder pit that will never be updated for thousands of years.
Those who enter must be careful. If you accidentally break your body, we will not be held responsible.