In the ups and downs

It's too cold in the depths of Xinghai.

Sleep alone and worry

I can't bear to look back on my youth.

Anything could happen.

Don't worry about poetry.

A faint smile

All the joys and sorrows in the world are dreams.

Lonely road is hard to meet a bosom friend.

When you are helpless, you may wish to be hazy with the wind and moon.

Don't disappoint your tenderness.

In the song of the water side

May it become a colorful cloud.

When a thousand words are exhausted.

Silent water flows eastward.

I can't bear to look back on my youth.

Anything could happen.

Don't worry about poetry.

A faint smile

All the joys and sorrows in the world are dreams.

Lonely road is hard to meet a bosom friend.

When you are helpless, you may wish to be hazy with the wind and moon.

Don't disappoint your tenderness.

In the song of the water side

May it become a colorful cloud.

When a thousand words are exhausted.

Silent water flows eastward.

The water is so wide that I can't cross it.

And I have neither. I still have wings to fly.

Give me a boat that I can carry.

My lover and I will be painted.

Now love is gentle, and love is a type.

The sweetest flower is new on the first day.

But love becomes very old and cold.

Disappear from the similar morning dew.

There is a ship, and she is sailing at sea.

Her burden is very heavy, very heavy

But you can't love me so much.

I know the ups and downs in between.

The water is so wide that I can't cross it.

And I have neither. I still have wings to fly.

Give me a boat that I can carry.

My lover and I will be painted.

My lover and I will be painted.