Here, tuberose quivers slightly in the dark, just like a veiled bride, standing shyly at the door of the new house. Where does the morning flower, Jinxiang Wood, win the beauty?
Someone woke up, the lights lit at dusk have gone out, and the white rose wreath woven at night has been adjusted.
Here, every family's firewood is closed; There, every household is riddled with holes. Here, ships dock and fishermen sleep; There, the breeze raised the sails.
People left the inn and headed east; The morning light reflected on their faces, and their money for crossing the river had not been returned. A pair of dark eyes, through the roadside window, are staring at their backs pitifully. Lu opened scarlet's invitation in front of them: "Everything is ready for you." With the rhythm of their emotions, the drum of victory has sounded.
Here, all the people take this sunset boat to cross into the sunset glow.
In the courtyard of the inn, they put down their rags and tasted the courage; Some are alone, some are with tired partners; In the dark, they can't see clearly what is on the road ahead, and now they are just whispering what happened on the way they passed; The conversation was interrupted, "then there was silence; Then. They looked up from the yard and saw the Big Dipper hanging in the sky.
Sun God, this evening stands on your left, while the dawn stretches your waist on your right. Please let them unite!
Let the shadow of dusk and the glory of sunrise hug and kiss each other! Let this song of dusk bless the song of dawn!