The path of the dark path is nine curved ileum

Extend the warm scenery of Jiangnan

It's the season for lotus picking

I don't see the people singing gently

Quiet river pools

Only the fish are free to come and go

Occasional ripples

Tear the garment of the clouds

Broken into pieces of sparkling

In the pool as far away as the sky

Intoxicated

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There's a story to be told here

There should be a song "Picking Lotus" flowing from here to the distance

There should be a feeling reflected in the middle of the river

There should be a love that the world admires

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The girl who used to carry an oil-paper umbrella

Isn't it lost in that long rainy alley

The girl who once plucked a lotus flower with affection

Is it that you can't find the direction to go home when you go to another country?

In this season of lotus picking, the lotus pond has been forgotten

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This is Gangnam

Where love used to sing gently

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