漫天的大雨纷纷扬扬从天界降落人间,一场音乐的盛典开始上演。雨点以它的歌声洗刷世间的纷繁与喧嚣,一抹坚定的身影矗立于江边……离开陷落的郢都还不到三个月,你已双鬓泛白。流放于江南,你的思绪仍凝聚于你的君王,你的百姓,纵使这儿的环境清幽,你能在诗意中歌唱;纵使这儿有你 The heavy rains all over the world have risen from heaven to earth, and a grand ceremony for music has begun. The rain wash its world with its song and tears, a firm figure stands on the waterfront... It has been less than three months since the fall of the embarrassment. Exiled in the south of the Yangtze River, your thoughts still gather in your king, your people, even if the environment is quiet here, you can sing in poetry; even if you have here