Scene 1: Scene: Diyue Railway Station (requirements: train modeling) Appearance: Hou Yi, Chang 'e Narrator: Long, long ago, when face-to-face communication was the only way to communicate, there were such a pair of loving but sad lovers ...?
Hou Yi (singing into the center of the meeting with an umbrella): You asked me how much I love you, and I kind of love you (same as above, from different directions): Your love is true, my love is deep, and the moon represents my heart: Xiao Yi (looking directly at Hou Yi), we are a match made in heaven (. Recently, I received a verbal message from the boss of the company, the Empress Dowager, asking me to work in Guanghan Palace Branch (referring to the moon).
From ancient times to the present, work and love are in a dilemma, not to mention our little future ... (hide your face and take out a little doll) Hou Yi: Alas! (Melancholy sigh, sigh with vibrato, and the body vibrates with them. As the old saying goes, men don't flick when they have tears (turn around and hide their faces and squat down to cry). In this situation here and now (slowly stand up again, around their fingers), they are chilling (cicada singing) and the platform is late, and the shower begins to rest (rain).
There is no mood in the door. I miss the train there (the train whistles). I look at my hands and cry (holding hands and looking at each other, turning around to wipe tears), but I am speechless ... (I want to sob ...) Chang 'e: (gentle) Okay, I know you, I see you.
(Tough, pulling the collar directly, pointing to the forehead) After I leave, don't hook up with other girls, understand? I am the only person you can think of! Also, don't drink! Use the money for drinks to buy more clothes for others, because the clothes are old.
Narrator: The train for Guanghan is about to leave. Please get on as soon as possible ... (The train honks) Chang 'e: Hey, the Earth-Moon Express is about to leave. Let's meet again in a thousand years (wait for music once in a thousand years, and leave). Hou Yi: Oh, my God, another thousand years! (Music after a thousand years) How can I leave you, Io! (Kneeling to the sky) Forget it (Yim Ho style), I don't want it, find a beautiful MM to accompany me to drink (exit).