[A river of spring water]
............ I know
Red head rope, daughter red, a river of spring water full of affection. Curtain roll west
Wind, half a roll of tenderness, a different taste on the heart, a few thoughts
Thick, thick, thick
The green mountains are old, the wind is worried, the mandarin ducks and willows are swaying, and the land is idle
Sorrow, tears, emaciation, empty covenants, nowhere
Beg, beg, beg