Literary version: The night was quiet and the moon was bright. I heard a flute sound, gentle and melodious. I opened the window and saw a young man with a silver bell on his head sitting on an elm branch outside the window. A longevity lock hung on the silver collar around his neck. On his slender hands, the silver ring on his wrist jingled with the silver bell. The jade flute in his hand was shining under the shining of the moonlight.
Normal version: I opened the window and listened to the sound of the flute outside the window. I looked up and saw the boy on the tree and the jade flute in his hand. The crescent moon behind me was gentle and beautiful.
Ghost version: I was having a sweet dream, and the sound of the flute suddenly woke me up. I quickly got out of bed, opened the window, and yelled at the young man outside who didn't know how not to wake up other people's dreams: "It's so noisy! Why are you so crazy! I want to sleep, you don't think this is very elegant! I tell you, you are disturbing the people!".
Introduction: A gift to my new love - a Miao boy. "The south wind knows my will and blows my dreams to Xizhou"
The author has something to say: Everyone, I hope I can finish writing! New love should not become old love~! This is a new article, the writing is not good, please forgive me! Third perspective!
Intention: Miao youth, my new love