Jisheng plays the guzheng,
The moon in Lindong didn't rise.
The rising sun, Zhu Louguang,
Why should I be sad?
The days of loving death are thin,
If you don't mind.
Qi Yan
Good luck never dies in Xingyang,
It's not too late for an oriental star.
Xu Dan couldn't help but smile with a frown:
My heart is shaking.
Aiko, the breeze blows Yu Di,
You know I'm a lone ranger.