Dream meteorite
Thousand-month curtain chrysanthemum fragrance, affectionate fragrance.
Italian jade people embrace deeply, with a little taste on their lips.
I will ride the wind and turn my indifference into a dream.
I should kowtow to each other, but I sleep alone and think about myself.
A pair of jade arm pillows with thousands of people,
A little red lips can be tasted by thousands of guests.
From "Love Song of Pan Langgui, a Village Woman in Gaoliang"