A blue-clothed snow-clad,

The ink hair is floating and the clouds are rolling.

Xiao Yin Mei Yu's words are crazy,

A light book cannot be told in one piece.

The deep courtyard is full of sorrow and tears,

The heart of Xiaoxiang in the garden is broken.

The fate of the illuminating spirit realm is difficult to continue.

Bodhi several times and drunken years.
Chapter completed!