Eyes full of bright stars,
I set foot on it,
Turn around,
Create a cool night.
The trees are full of colorful flowers,
I stretched out my right hand,
A pink cherry waterfall,
This is what the heart wants.
The milky way is boiling hot,
You are the ideal of the world.
All beings are mediocre,
You are the star of the world.
I'm willing to give up,
This misty river and mountain,
Coming back from the moon,
Changle is not ended.