One is in the water , is a flower in the mirror .

Good night moon light, with stars such as diamond pieces inlaid in black velvet sky . In the gathered crowd, Lu Yang gently around my shoulder , and indulge in singing : Who can replace How about you / still young heartily love it / most dear ah / long way together with us ......

Trodden cow hoof prints son, printed paper in the earth , as flowers. In the spring, out of the sunshine .

You say you do not believe in Buddhism , but now you are so eager to have the life cycle , even I, as long as I am able to meet with friend, love and live together ; You say, life is not all stories have a perfect ending, although I have just met is the spirit possession, but , love already penetrated the bone marrow .

Look autumn sweeps away dejected , leaving behind desolation.