Butterflies

I turned into a rain butterfly and gazed quietly with you,

Floating in the faint air,

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Blooming roses,

Dotted with crystal rain and dew,

Then my heart rises,

Countless colorful hopes.

In the falling moonlight,

In the rippling breeze,

Affection is inadvertently,

Flowing slowly,

Those bygone days!

In the colorful world,

In that brilliant starlight,

Pick a cloud,

My smile, my fragrance,

What exactly should you think at this point?

The water is long,

The years are like the stars that have turned into stars,

Poured on the road of my style,

My youth is like water, like a dream,

It was that night to unravel the loneliness.

The moonlight is as beautiful as mine,

Like me, with a fragrance,

Will you also be open for me,

This window to the soul?

I turned into a butterfly in my past and present lives,

On the river with white clouds for thousands of years,

The season of youth,

Carefree and carefree.

Fragrant smile,

Written into the lovesickness of day and night,

I smile on my chin,

On that most tender night.

Because of true love, because of this dream,

Wonderful affection,

Gently land beside you,

A rich floral fragrance falls.

In the most beautiful moment,

Suddenly opened,

Sprinkle the sky with starlight.

The thin skirt flutters in the wind,

Eyes as clear as water,

Let me look back tonight.

The beautiful face is revealed,

In the tranquil waves,

You first met me at that moment.

My drunken tenderness,

also quietly melted in,

Your apprehension in your heart.

The shadows of the clouds pass by, the laurel trees sway,

I'm like you,

Can't forget,

That spring breeze drunken night.

Momentary holiness, momentary beauty,

Like the bright sunshine under the blue sky,

Butterflies fly, flowers and shadows are fragrant,

There was no sorrow, neither confusion,

The legend of love,

Don't forget!

Together with you,

Crossing thousands of mountains and rivers,

Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai also used to love,

butterfly,

In the endless romance,

Yes, yes, both doubles.

The heart is like water, flowing quietly,

Flowing through my heart,

Flowing through my youth,

Lovesickness with night and night,

Butterfly Flying......