"It is indeed an honour."
The youth, pure and beautiful like a divine being, showed an innocent smile. As the maiden, unsure of how to react, missed a beat in her heartbeat, she linked her slender wrist, adorned with nocturnally hemmed lace sleeves, around Li Lin's arm. Musicians armed with traditional instruments began to chime lively tunes, while the village's adept singers harmonized beautifully.
"One day, long ago, I visited the valley,
Trying to learn my Yodelling tune.
On a bright day, I met a Yodelling girl,
In a cabin, she teaches me to sing the Yodel song.
yodel-oh-ee-dee
diddly-odel-oh-ee-dee
diddly-odel-oh-ee-dee
The Yodel song she taught me
Now, I want to teach you how to sing the Yodel song,
Just like me."
