Yanghua Jade Rice Street,
The red bow is accompanied by the arsenal.
My master practices secrets,
My love and benefit never ceases.
If you don’t dislike it,
It is cold and green.
Born with knowledge of all rites and joys,
I am dressed in the presence of the Jade Majesty.
There are many disciples in the world.
Willows grow tall and low, and the door is dark.
Tong banners, crimson and purple banners.
My body has turned into a puddle of green mud,
I love this fragrance and look at it in the morning and evening.
You fall flat on the sand and fly to the forest,
One Buddha and one bead are your plan.
Life and death are all determined by fate.
The southwestern green is seen at a glance.
The world only loves flowers and birds.