I leaned against the window and looked at the lost sail.

Love is tangled in my heart.

The waves are rough,

Tingting's warm smoke reflects Chan Juan.

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The moon is soft, the shadows are cold,

Clear as a fairy spring.

I leaned against the window and looked at the water flowing by.

The sadness of the heart sails with the waves.

Sitting deep in the phoenix tree at night,

The wave of love is endless.

Haitao Juan Bai Yun Shengxue,

Tingting green smoke reflects the jade plate.

The moon reflects my heart and loves Haiting deeply.

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Through a shallow bay in Yun Fan,

Xiang Yu Ding Ying Shan Juan.

Red bean habitat at night,

The world of mortals is hard to hide.

A single banana keeps the embroidered curtain in the cold rain,

Love itself is tangled.

The sea dries up, the rocks rot,

Tingting smokes cold.

Love Haiting all one's life