You have come across thousands of mountains and rivers,
Only because of the relationship between mountains and rivers.
You traveled across the seas and mulberry fields,
Just for the love of the harmonious music.
Acacia Ferry,
Your faint smile is blurred,
The swaying green water.
Albizia julibrissin flowers fall,
Your tears are left in the air,
The lingering heartbeat is ethereal and charming.
In this life,
I do not seek glory and wealth,
I only want to be with you day and night.
Sing a song of lovesickness,
I will live forever in Jiangnan.
The fireworks of this world,
What can’t be told is lovesickness.
The sound of the heart is lingering,
The lingering sorrow of life after life
The Zen heart of cloud water,
The three thousand weak waters,
Looking back with a slight frown,
Burying flowers and crushing dust.
I only wish,
to make wine by folding words,
to make a piece of Queque’s clear words clear and shallow in the Tang style,
Then Singing a song of lovesickness, I will live forever in Jiangnan.
A misty rain,
The beauty of winter is swaying,
In front of the flowers and under the moon,
I am infatuated,
Holding Ji’s hand,
Promising love for a lifetime.
The world has changed,
The flowers are blooming on the road,
The mortal world is lingering
I only wish,
Choose one The city grows old,
When I meet a man with a white head,
The green bamboo falls and the flowers fall,
The pieces fall into pieces and become the warmth of longing,
Then cut off the fallen flowers. Red
Flowers bloom.
It’s love at first sight,
So there is no regret in falling in love.
I am willing,
Life after life,
Dressed in the butterfly dress of dreams,
Dance for you until the lights of the world are dimmed. countless.
Small bridges and flowing water,
Thinking of tranquility and nostalgia at night,
Flowers are blooming,
Singing tenderness.
Flowers
Charming and beautiful in dreams,
I will seal you in dust,
Waiting for a peach blossom. Waiting,
slightly cool.
At this moment,
My hair reaches my waist,
The moonlight is alluring,
I look back and smile.
Some thoughts,
will stain the eyebrows,
The longing may be strong or light,
ultimately clear.
Touch the time lightly,
Love this lingering water and dream deeply,
The flowers bloom,
Who can be amazed Time
Whose tenderness is gentle.
At this time,
the wind passed without leaving a trace,
the flowers fell with a sound.
Pick up a finger and pass through the years,
Penetrate the longing that looks back for thousands of years,
I only wish,
To sing a love song alone , live forever in Jiangnan.