Destiny comes to the moon in the mirror, flowers in the water,
I want to be Zhuang Sheng's Xiaomeng butterfly.
There was once a young and frivolous love,
In the dream, the flying flowers are pitying people.
Green teardrops splash on the moon evil sword,
Look at the ups and downs indifferently.
This is a self-entertainment work, and it may be a big mistake for thousands of years>_