Butterflies Fallen in Love with Flowers

Tears were falling down on my cheek and silk gown,

Time and time again I sang a farewell lyric song,

To be lasting for thousand times long.

It was told the long mountain would be broken,

The lonely guesthouse heard of lingering rain.

It was a pity my heart was full of sorrow,

I did not know my cup being deep or shallow.

I would ask the flying wild geese to mail a few lines,

For Donglai was not so far away as Penglai paradise.