一这个夜,李缃沅的心绪是一页纸片,在风中悠悠飘忽。她出门穿过三角街,来到廊桥上。此刻的廊桥不见一丝风,身上素白的连衣裙显得轻柔贴身,茕茕孑立点缀在华丽的夜景中。廊桥下,伏壶河波影深幽,与不远处自西向东的九龙江激荡浪击。从高佬洲姜太公庙传来傀儡戏的管弦乐,那儿正搭台上演“桃花姐过渡”的传统剧目。 One night, Li Yuan’s mood is a piece of paper, in the wind long and erratic. She went out across Triangle Street to the Covered Bridge. The bridge at the moment no trace of the wind, the body plain white dress appears to be gentle close to the embellishment in the magnificent night scene. Under the bridge, the volcano River deep shadow, and not far from west to east Kowloon rippling waves. A puppet theater orchestra is heard from Gyeongju Cha Gyeongsang Krathi, where a traditional repertoire of “Peach Blossoms” is taking place.