The mountain stream inclines into the Jade Dragon Pool. Autumn is cold, clouds are clothes, and flowers are souls.
Shadow sandy, dancing, three feet green front dyed green blood.
Looking for people like orchids, faint clouds around Shan Lan, but affectionate,
Two thousand plants, tears, should meet between the five mountains.
Jade makes snow muscles, and beauty blooms for me. In front of the golden horse, Mao Mao rain.
Find clear water and canoes and smile for staying in the country.
It runs in the family, three generations meet,
Fairy travels far, don't fly in the sky, love lasts forever.
Meet unexpectedly, there is no moon in the mountains, and the pain in this life has turned blue.