When the mountain is old, the sound of the piano fades. Brush the jade emblem on the shirt sleeve and play the Three Gorges Spring. This song has not been played for half, and the high hall is like an empty mountain. The stone forest roared, suddenly between the windows. Sob around your fingers, green hair stirs. Play against Chu Yun, Xu Yan. Suspicion and balcony rain, like a mixed Wushan ape. It is convenient for eyes and ears to listen to ghosts and gods. King Chuko was heartbroken, and ChristianRandPhillips was in tears. Who cut the branches of paulownia, use Zhu Sixian. It can contain ancient songs and pass them on to today. A bosom friend is hard to meet again, but you are old. At the end of the song, the moon has fallen, and I am trapped in the East. -Cen Can in the Tang Dynasty "Autumn Listening to Luoshan People Playing Three Gorges Spring"