When my hair is waist-length, my fingertips are streaming, and I am dazzled by the dance of Jing Hong 1. Dream sweet cigarettes curl up to my hair and waist. In March, it is spring in Chu Xiao, apricot flowers bring rain, and the moonlight on the glass is beautiful.

when my hair reaches my waist, I'll have lost my love and hate in my life, and I'll be dead and tired. When my hair is waist-length, I'm bound by a cocoon, Meng Jiao, half covering my face and laughing. Who will knock after the flowers fall?

when my hair is waist-length, where can a jade person blow a flute? When the bell rings in tears and rain, who can be happy in neon? When I have long hair to my waist, it's hard to find a close friend in my life. I don't want to be enlightened by mistake. When the water turns to peach blossom at dawn, I will have long hair to my waist. Whoever shakes the boat on the river, how to move the bead curtain upstairs, the wind is fluttering and the rain is rustling.

when my hair is waist-length, and the words in the mansion are in a silver tone, no matter who is burning with incense, how can I throw away my spring worries? When my hair is waist-length, butterflies will find fragrance in the western suburbs, and I will be happy in Guangling Scattered.

When my hair is waist-length, I'll report it to you in the afterlife. I'll stay with you for the rest of my life. I just hope you come just in time.