Sister, wait for me. Brother wants to talk to you. Why are you shy? Don't neglect me.
Ten ditches and nine slopes, geese fly overhead, yellow flowers in the ravine, give one to my sister.
My brother boldly did it, holding my sister's arm tightly and kissing her dimples when leaving. My brother likes me/my sister likes me.
Sister, listen to me. My brother likes to live a sweet new life, and we will live together.
The rising sun rises in Dongpo, and my brother's heart is surging, and the mountains are high and the water is long, traveling around the world.
My brother is waiting for me, and my sister is going to marry my brother next year, holding hands and sitting next to my brother. My brother likes me/my sister likes me.