I'm too shy to take a nap or lean against the curtains.
The water is tender, the Yushan Mountain is long, and the spring breeze is on the Yuanyang bed.
Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride.
On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head.