圣经The Song of Solomon is the Song of Songs.
May he kiss me with his mouth. Because your love is more beautiful than wine.
Your ointment is fragrant. Your name is like poured ointment, so all the virgins love you.
May you attract me, let’s run and follow you. The king brought me into the inner chamber, and we will rejoice and be happy because of you. We should praise your love more than we praise wine. It is natural for them to love you.
O daughters of Jerusalem, although I am black, I am beautiful, like the tents of Kedar, like the curtains of Solomon.
Don’t underestimate me just because the sun has tanned me. My mother’s brothers were angry with me, they made me guard the vineyard, but I did not guard my own vineyard.
O beloved of my heart, tell me where you feed your sheep, and where you make them rest at noon. Why should I be by your companion’s flock, like a masked person?
You, the most beautiful among women, if you do not know, just follow the footsteps of the flock and feed your lambs next to the shepherd’s tent.
My beloved, I compare you to a fine horse set on a Pharaoh’s carriage.
Your cheeks are beautiful due to braids, and your neck is gorgeous due to bead strings.
We will braid you with gold braids and set them with silver nails.
When Wang Zheng was sitting at the table, my ointment emitted a fragrance.
I regard my beloved as a bag of myrrh, always in my arms.
I regard my beloved as a phoenix flower in the vineyard of Engedi.
My beloved, you are very beautiful, you are very beautiful, your eyes are like pigeon eyes.
My beloved, you are very beautiful and lovely. We make our beds of green grass,
The pillars of the house are made of cedars, and the rafters are made of pine trees.
