Silkworms in spring weave until they die,
Every night, the candle will cry dry the wick.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
Although the height is high, the exercise is powerful.
Don't talk about peach gifts, make your own way.
Always respect your teacher as you respect your father.
I met her a long time ago, but it has been longer since we broke up.
From the east wind, a hundred flowers blossom.
Silkworms in spring weave until they die,
Every night, the candle will cry dry the wick.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror.
However, she bravely faced the cold moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan.
Oh, Bluebird, please go there and look at me.