"Behind you are the phoenix flowers that are in full swing and full of blood. Among the fallen flowers, I see a white dress, and you come here holding a paper umbrella. As you said, we should dance with wings like pheasants, and look at each other like plaice."
"Phoenix flowers are blooming all over the branches. I am with you under the red paper umbrella."
I play myself into a moving song and play it to you with the best guzheng.
I turn myself into a gentle breeze and bring you the first drop of dew in the morning light.
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