Shixian: (Shi Bai) Ten thousand pearls reflect yellow flowers.

Changping: (Baishi) So sad,

Shixian: (Baishi) doesn't need a maid. Go down.

Maid: (White) Yes.

Changping: (Singing a ditty "Qiu Si on the dresser")

The falling flowers cover the moonlight, so I recommend a cup to Fengtai.

The emperor's daughter smelled tears and hoped to die, so she went back to thank her parents.

Secretly watching, secretly watching, he was in tears.

I'm a little scared, afraid of being married,

Not willing to die for love, I am in spring.

Shixian: I hope to be buried together, and all shall be well.

Quantai will build a new house, and the underworld will find Pingyang Lane.

Changping: Alas, those who cherish flowers wish to die, but it is difficult for Xu to drink arsenic at night.

Shixian: the mountains and rivers are sad and robbed, and I am grateful to the late emperor.