Looking at the moon, I often think of you-the bride of my dreams. The most beautiful thing in the world is the bright moonlight, which is clear in coldness, affectionate in purity, sweet in warmth and swaying in obscurity. However, the most beautiful thing in my heart is your unchanging smile, your charming face, that face full of innocence and gentleness. Your beautiful big eyes fascinate me and make me intoxicated. You are the bride of my dreams, the eternal yearning for this life.

Looking at the beautiful Milky Way, twinkling stars and misty thoughts, dancing wildly in the sky, I want to take you to the blue sky and stroll leisurely with the stars. I want to take you to the Milky Way to find the chase in the waves and the romance on the magpie bridge. The wind is our affection, the rain is our affection, and it is the never-ending pace of this life. You see the green hills are green for us, you hear the green waters sing for us, flowers nod and smile at us, and birds dance and bless us. ...

Suddenly I want to get drunk, drunk in your warm arms, looking at your gentle eyes, flowing with endless care and pity, listening to the vibration of your heart, infecting your fresh breath, and sleeping sweetly in your affectionate arms. Don't think about eternity, don't care about separation and possession, as long as there is me in my dream and you in my heart, what is that? Qianshan is full of water, so what? You are the bride of my dreams. Even the Milky Way in the sky can't stop me from missing you, and you can't stop me from stumbling. ...

Tonight, the moonlight is blurred, so that you and I are intoxicated in the beautiful blue dream, stepping in the footsteps of the gods, walking hand in hand through the red carpet paved by magpies, intoxicated in another beautiful myth, scattered on both sides of the Milky Way.