Dear, you slowly fly, be careful in front of the roses. Dear, you will open the mouth, the flowers in the wind will make you intoxicated. Dear, you will fly with me, pass through the jungle to see the stream. Dear, come and dance, there will be no black in the spring. I am entangled with you, leaping this red. Chasing you a lifetime, love you rustful, live up to my tenderness. I am entangled with you, leaping this red. When the autumn wind, autumn leaves fall into a pile, can have no regrets with you.
