The tender leaves of shepherd's purse are long and short, swaying gently in the slow water. Beautiful and virtuous girl, I think day and night, dream and pursue hard.
? Hard pursuit, no response. Looking at the window alone, the breeze and the bright moon, autumn insects whispering, it is difficult to understand the long sadness of this acacia. The long night makes me sleepless.
? It grew long and short, and the shepherd's purse turned green, so I dipped into the soft water and picked left and right. Beautiful and virtuous girl, walk hand in hand with you and sing like a piano.
Suddenly long and short, shepherd's purse is depressed, and it is full of water. Beautiful and virtuous girl, drum and sing, fly with me, and I will always be husband and wife.