The yellow sand in the desert, the solitary smoke falling into the sun, I think this is the scene of the rivers and lakes, the peach garden, the golden basin washes away my wish, but I can’t erase it from others A song of wishes, people finally disperse their hearts and grievances, a song of heartbreak, hundreds of thousands of causes and effects, between the fingers, I finally find that the other side of the bridge of Naihe is the paradise of the world