Yellow sand float in the sky, the ancient xinjiang, urheen pipa, wounds with me long.
 
Chimes in a low voice raised an era, through the pale, penned a beauty of living. Hidden mountains her eyebrow color, mesh containing colchicine in September , sideways between turn will blossom a the. During which you slightly, and into the west of yumen, SAN bao yong, LingLing unvoiced speech, is the most cool history. Breezily flying skirt attire, west wind rolled up the moss set off the color in sun quartermaster, forgiveness, democratic, safety thought the woman.
 
Don't know is which a swan goose west, you sent home for your message, I wonder if the desert west wind mottled red makeup . A man's horseshoe, deep shallow footprint, all the way is beauty clear tears or shengchang nation fortune? A song of a pipa songs linger around for one thousand years, assemble into a touching story of cool, made this old tune Hu Yin or Chinese? Your name, blows a ink painters, traveled for one thousand years.
 
Wang zhaojun self-owned qiangiu in, Hu Han domestic-market-oriented super-knowledge high. Memorial word with you in the grave lush artemisia artemisia, you must do in a dream, only long dreamed that year spring is still good, changan still in, home not old, not old beauty. You use a song of pipa range of several generations of peace, always hide the beauty of sadness. Hometown so smoke clouded the hall in front of the new yan and connection to the mud, but only light fondle pillow peony, fallen Yu Yang douse the thought of his hometown, the red makeup for a long time.