Miscellaneous leaves falling on the stone steps covered with flowers, cold night a silent, only heard the wind blowing leaves issued intermittent sound. The curtain of pearls is drawn high, and the jade tower is empty. The night was light, and the twinkling of the Milky Way reached down to the earth. Every year today's night, can see the silk-like Jiao moon, and every year today's night, sweetheart are far away. Sadness has broken, want to drink sorrow, also difficult to make themselves drunk. Wine has not been drunk, but first turned into bitter tears. The lamp flickered, the pillow tilted, tasted the lonely sleep. Calculate this acacia bitter, accumulated in the brow, condensed in the heart, there is no way to avoid.