Round is full of tender feelings and romantic, you whether the mundane world, it is impossible too beautiful love, even if I am gentle, even if my love is infinite. At night, watch, countless dreams, tears, relatively fixed memory sweet picture, that a oft, still beautiful. Holding hands, clasped hands, as if is good on the stone hae a covenant, care for silent, only hugged each other tightly and you would like to.
 
By window full moon, lifted unaccountable worries, so so, so is relentless, who flow me? Sing off soulful love songs, to break the strings, looking back at parting became gray hate, no wave, who with me life? Passenger holding. If the world of mortals can he who sees through, I just want to filter out a suit of dust, without sheng flute for me around the shoulders, disorderly red pave the way for me, now number of thousand sails, I flew in a theme, a word "love", I use the tears to outline in one thousand reneex, if you know what, I then without regret. Thousand fullness in the search, I beat the long march, from ancient to today, from the camels to set, for a number of specific spread and dye the monring winds in the waning moon hope, with your pity hands, stroking me three thousand white hair.
 
Sweetheart alone leaning against a window, full moon, with the miss distance measurement with you and I, mood is melancholy, only in my heart you stare, light feeling, live into a butterfly, over the shoulder of flowers, how much ink, in the bottom of my heart the softest corner. A flute HengChui, sound like water. The moon in the water break into petals, on in the moonlit RouJing, gently provoked countless blessings, this life, you is I can't reach the end of a sichuan misty rain, destined we can only in the shore shore overlooking a pretty significant. Only in the dream to share with you gently a smile tender passion. The moonlight streamed, light fondle my tears wet the face. Wind to distant whispering things, things can't to fantasy crossing, day and night to miss do pulp, carry bright mind, burning watchman sweet heart, still live in the arms of the night, to collect his moonlight reneex, gazing at ying ying between monohydrate, on the other side of the unable to ferry, climb in the tang poetry eyebrow epicenter, President of the democratic of text at the bottom of the eyes do think you sad, gaze in patches of no fly in the wind, turning into a sad dream, around my lonely night.
 
Month light, wind, a QuHeng ancient lute, float acid the this present life, thoughts come night and your eyes overflow with tears, with abandon shed, you say; "If you can touch me, you happiness, anger and let alone the pour my life". I take you from a distance is in my arms, to wounds that I with you, as a cold moonlight reflected on eyes, between the long fragrance. Did I don't want to put you a graceful and restrained, Yin into full paper amorous feelings, can you me a of mountains, a heavy water, knot is two distant, I fall in love drunk if you wake up, cut a bending of thin, reflect wet like a dream, disturbed the silence of du kang, recent, love flower butterfly. I'm LianNa songs into reneex cardamom, you designated area outside the curtain, a dream jian knot the empty mountain, heart who dye CuiWei by leaning, lamented fate lane person, at the same time, thank god, good luck when you looking back at a drunk my life dream, but sentimentally attached to be lonely all my life.