The lyrics of Ding Lin's Firebag

[xipi yuanban]

On that day, the beautiful scenery suddenly changed

For a moment, the light of the sun seemed to fall on the western mountain

In the sedan chair, I only feel that the sky is dim

Listen to the sound of the wind and rain

Thunder, music and voices

They say it's a heavy rain

The sedan chair must be simple because of the poor

I used to look at the curtain

Although it is an ancient green house, it is frugal to be simple

There are short curtains and old curtains

Ragged fringe incomplete

There must be a feeling of resentment among the people in the sedan chair

She burst into tears

Like a cuckoo singing in another courtyard

The pitiful ape in Baxia

On returning to Japan, we should be happy with our appearance

Why cry pitifully

At that time, there were no less than a million dowries

But I was barehanded in the sedan chair

I think of Suolin bag in my eagerness

Small as the bag is, it can be the source of life

[flowing water]

There are golden pearls and treasures

Red coral, green jade, everything

And the pearls of that night

And the red gold chain Ziying hairpin

White jade ring double phoenix carving

Eight treasures of hairpin

Although this bag is not rare for thousands of years

Changing clothes and food is enough for her to live for several years