Looking at the green mountains, my eyebrows are sad, and I don’t know the autumn when I fall in love. A frown and a smile can make thousands of lei fight to get out of the way, and hundreds of rivals vie for water. My heart will stay with you, and I will love you for a long time.
Holding a pen in hand, recounting sorrow, when will I be with you until we grow old together? The jade washes in the orchid spring, the sound of the waves is in my heart, I love to make the strings of the piano, I will go together on Christmas Eve to relax my throat for you.