at dusk, the girl camellia from Nanhai went up to the west building alone, looked at it, saw the smoke from the kitchen, and thought of your singer. I can't forget my lover's smile, the dribs and drabs in the rain, the Xun Mei in the snow, and the appointment after dusk. Sunset asks where you are, misses you, misses heaven, sighs helplessly, knows what's on your mind, and who knows my feelings at this time? You are in my heart, you light up my heart, and I am your bosom friend. How many dawns and how many dusk, where can I find you? I miss you in my dreams. If you can make a wish, you can come to see me. There is a girl waiting for you. Don't pick wild flowers on the roadside. Meet each other tomorrow, and it will be sweeter to get together. You and I will walk around the road of life, with mountains and green waters. In a thousand words, I want to tell you that I only care about you and love you ten thousand times. (From Henan Piaoyu)