Phantom is an unforgettable Permanence of the mistress, One day not seeing, such as every Sanqiu. Dusk, She is. I saw her with a dressed Of fog Qingshan, The fragrance that a pair of red lips, Then feel the charm of person benefits. She quietly sat down, Beside me I have long hair to fondle Phi, Passionate in her hand. I listen to her words of complaint, And she also knows how my gazing. She used to broadcast a seed, In my desolate heart, Spent on the open and let the pen, Results red fruit in the paper. If so vulgar quiet footsteps into my den, She is quick to avoid the rush.