My deep love is not a dream.
The warm current of love drove away the cold winter.
The stream whispered with my violin
Light songs and dances played two little guesses
If the promise of love breaks the commandment
A little love awakens the red plum blossom in the mountain.
Sorry for your shadow following the sunset.

The spark of love dissipated like starlight.
The rest of the tears string like beads
In a helpless day,
I only saw a lone shadow alone.
I was frozen after the storm
The first love of huagu dragon,
Love dream dripping wet
The Tragic Tremolo of Wandering As night falls,
Tt gradually returns to the stream.