The one that you were dreaming of is nearby the lake

If you miss so much that your heart and tear have  became crystal-iced

Just walk a difficult thousand miles toward the east

There he is waiting by the rock

28 years without any pieces of news from him

Makes my heart die

Hard reunions and easy sparations

Make moments together percious

If you will not crossing that rainbow bridge this life

It will be like the jade flute is floating on the water

In this life time will only hears its sound

Then Meng hair may turn into white sone