My heart is supported by the bright moon,
My love for you is as deep as the sea.
The village shop has a winding bridge and a flat road.
When dawn comes, Siyi goes there.
The rosy clothes are about to be lifted up and intoxicated,
A mournful song is Maoling Road,
Born in the sky, the karma of heaven is born by itself,
The merits of the nest are astonishing.
Who in the world knows the feather robe.