At the water's edge, looking at the place where the sky meets the water,
There will be a crystal bottle swimming towards you,
Ride it!
You will fly over the head of the crowd,
Through a green corridor,
Through the strange and fragrant sea of flowers,
Then pass a step with a corner,
Finally stopped in front of a small shell.
A slight crack is the signal it left behind,
Walk in,
There will be the person you want to see most behind the door.
Waiting for you with a smile!
The orange sun is shining,
Full of endless tenderness,
Grass grows into furniture,
Give off a faint fragrance and soothe your soul.
If you think about it,
There will be all kinds of delicious food you want to eat.
When you are tired,
Sleeping on a feather rattan bed,
He looks at you and rocks for you.
Without haste and pain,
I'm not worried about fatigue,
Only all kinds of intoxication you want!
Don't!
Of course he won't hurt you,
His heart is the most beautiful pearl.
But only those who are destined,
Bottles will appear,
Take you to this invisible place.