The angel has eggs lily-white
On the liliad hull as a dream kite.
The endocentric love has burst out
As a flash of lightning rush out.
The calling language wakens，
The first fire is burning in the wild.
I owned with floral of fragrant kissed，
And it is the first time
I become a complete person as an artist.
You have your flower full blossomed，
My water current runs into the original country.
The lightning infuses into infinite happiness，
We bear a dark joss-stick floating as a witness.
May we embrace each other as you like——
Such is the happiness in brief.