Gently, I am gone,
As I am gently;
I am gently waving,
Don't do a good cloud.
Jinliu on the river
Is the bride in the sunset
Ying Ying,
In my heart.
Bluebel on the soft mud,
Oil oil is covered in water;
In the soft wave of the Kang River,
I am willing to make a water grass.
That a pool under the shade
Not Qingquan, is the sky
Strue in a liplide,
Precipit the rainbow dream.
Dream? Support a long,
Tapped to grass,
Full of a ship star,
Song in the stars
But I can't sing songs,
Sneaky to be 笙;;
Summer worms are also silent for me.
Silence is the Kangqiao tonight!
I went quietly,
As I came quietly;
I am playing sleeves,
Don't take a cloud.
