晚霞如血的黄昏。群雁聚集在湖泽,稀世洁白的羽毛金光闪闪。夜渐至,喧嚣趋于宁静,雁群与世界,一同入梦。却有一双警惕的眼睛,在夜幕中格外明亮——雁奴,忠于职守的雁奴,它如雪的羽翼与炯炯的目光,同在夜中燃烧。泽畔,同样闪着炯炯的目光——世居此地的人,垂涎白雁的美丽与优雅 Evening sunset like blood. The flock of geese gather in Huze, and the rare white feathers glitter. As the night approaches, the hustle and bustle tends to be quiet, and the geese and the world come together to dream. But there was a pair of vigilant eyes, especially bright in the night - the wild goose slave, the faithful slave of the wild goose. It was like the snow’s wings and sly eyes. It burned in the night. Zeside, with the same bright eyes, people who live here, covet the beauty and grace of Baiyan.