The street lamp in the distance is very clear, as if there are countless stars flashing. Stars appear in the sky, as if countless street lamps were lit. I think there must be a beautiful market in the empty air. Some items on display in the market must be rare in the world. You see, the shallow Tianhe is definitely not very wide. The Cowherd and Weaver Girl who is crossing the river is sure to ride the cow. I think they must be wandering in the street at the moment. If you don't believe me, please look at that meteor. They must be walking with lanterns.
Yang Ruopeng, "I am holding your hand on the other side"
You're there, I'm on the shore, I'm holding your hand on the other side, I'm on the shore, you're there, I'm holding your hand on the other side, wandering in the morning fog, staring into your eyes, dreaming that memory beckons to you so gently, I'm holding your hand so gently on the other side, and a breeze takes you away. You turned around and smiled gently. A ray of sunshine gathered on the river fog and took away your smile. I let go of your hand in the middle of the river. I waved my sleeves on the other side, and I held your hand on the other side. There you are, my coast is floating. Did you leave or let the fog cover my eyes? I told you to go to the other side.