千回百转,百转千回,轻轻飞舞,香气袭人有乎?无也。无乎?有也。置一香席,伴古琴悠远,袅袅青烟,如诉如说丝丝缕缕;氤氤芳香,如抚如触,逶迤缠绵。心灵清,心灵轻,心灵静了啊。是琴声远,还是香气静或是香气宁所以琴声净。那缕飘渺的香,那丝舞动的烟,从6000年的远古轻盈飘来,我麻木的心灵让你等待了千年,我物欲充满的身体寂寞了千年竟然不知。我那千年的约会,我,来了。 Thousands of hundred revolutions, a hundred thousand turn back, gently fluttering, the aroma hit people almost no? There is no peace? Set a fragrant mate, accompanied Guqin distant, curl smoke, such as the case of fishes; 氤 氤 aromatic, such as caressing touch, 逶 迤 lingering. Clear mind, light heart, quiet mind ah. Is far from the piano, or static or fragrant sound so quiet piano net. That misty fragrance, that silk dancing smoke, floated from the ancient light of 6000, my numbness of the heart for you to wait for a thousand years, my lust full body lonely millennium even do not know. My thousand years of dating, I, here.