Please give me the lyrics for "Jiuli Mulberry Garden Called Fortune Telling" by Mao Weitao

He Wenxiu: I got up early in the morning and left the city to comfort my wife Wang Lanying. I held a white cloth sign in my hand, and my good look was clearly written on my face. Traveling in a hurry without stopping, Jiuli Mulberry Garden is called fortune telling. Bai: Fortune-telling - Wang Lanying: I heard someone calling for fortune-telling, and I thought of my husband, who was an official. I saw that he usually had no signs of longevity. Why did he die at a young age? Oh, he died. It seems that it is difficult to determine the facial appearance, and it seems that life and death are already determined. He Wenxiu: If you are hit with good luck, you may be hit with bad luck. Good or bad luck can be predicted. If you are right, you will pay. If you are not, you will not need any silver. Wang Lanying: My husband claimed to be a good fortune teller and asked him to tell fortunes with officials. However, his family was poor and he had no money to tell fortunes. He Wenxiu: I'm calling for fortune telling here, but there is no movement from the Yang family. Could it be that Lan Ying didn't hear it? Could it be that there is no one in the family? Oh, I remembered that the Yang family is poor. Could it be that they don't have money to tell fortunes? I am Mr. Wang from Kyoto, and I came to Haining to make a name for myself. People in wealthy families ask for fortune telling, and fortune tellers cost five taels of silver. People in the middle class call fortune telling, and wait for tea, meal, and snacks. Poor people ask for fortune telling, and it doesn't cost half a penny. If there is a child in the family, the husband will also give a gift of money, including 24 copper coins, to buy cakes for the child. Wang Lanying: What the gentleman said was really strange. Every sentence touched my heart, Lan Ying. Since the fortune teller is a poor man who doesn’t need silver, I’d better ask him to tell my fortune and wait for me to come forward and open the firewood gate. He Wenxiu: Reading Chinese characters, reading fortunes, telling fortunes - Wang Lanying: No way... I remembered that I was a young widow. If my husband was young, it would be even harder for me to suppress these rumors. He Wenxiu: No one responded to her loud shouts, which made Wenxiu uneasy. Could it be that my trip today was in vain. Let me raise my voice and ask you to listen. My fortune-telling is not that of others, and I can tell the truth even if I am wronged or wronged. Wang Lanying: It’s okay to be wronged even if it’s a serious matter. It seems that this gentleman has the ability. I'd better tell my mother-in-law to invite him and figure out when my husband's injustice will be redressed! He Wenxiu: Wait for me to figure it out. The horoscopes of time are clearly arranged. Wenxiu wants to tell his own fate. I can't tell other people's fortunes, but I can tell my own fate accurately. Yang’s mother said: Sir, please sit down, please sit down. He Wenxiubai: Ah, mother, I don’t praise you or flatter you. I just follow my destiny. My mother heard this: The male Zuo Zao has a destiny of twenty-one, and the destiny stipulates that he will have no share in the family business of his ancestors and start a family on his own to make a future. He was originally the son of an official, and his parents loved him dearly. He had no brothers above him and no brothers below him. He was the only one without sisters or sisters. One week is two years old in the mother's arms, three years old and four years old leave her mother's body, five years old and six years old have no mouth, seven years old and eight years old go to school, nine years old and ten years old have Wenchang Pass, eleven years old and twelve years old, peace, twelve years old count to seventeen years old , Bai: Oh, mom. Yang Mamabai: What are you doing? He Wenxiu: There is a disaster star at the age of seventeen! Yang Mamabai: Disaster, what kind of disaster? He Wenxiu: At the age of seventeen, he was destined to commit the Heavenly Dog star. There will be waves without wind. The traitors in the court came to harm him and destroyed his whole family. This was the only way he could escape, and he was left to wander in desperation. Compared to a blind man crossing a bamboo bridge, crossing a river in a broken boat is extremely dangerous. Fortunately, the red star shines brightly, and I meet a lady on the road who gives me a private gift of silver. The man does not have a betrothal gift as a token, and the woman marries on her own without a matchmaker certificate. Yang’s mother said: Ha, oh, that’s right, sir, what Nong Suange and my goddaughter said was absolutely correct. Sir, what happened next? He Wenxiubai: Wait for me to figure it out. Sing: Seventeen counts to eighteen, oh, mother! At the age of eighteen, another disaster struck. Disasters come from jail, and lawsuits bring life and death with them. The villain secretly harms each other, and it is difficult to survive being wronged. Wang Lanying: That humble official of mine... Yang Mamabai: Oh, she's crying again. He Wenxiu: Hearing the sound of the lady crying, Wenxiu couldn't bear it. I can only use fortune telling to secretly advise my wife not to be sad. Bai: Ah, mother, this life is not bad, it is not bad. Yang’s mother said: What, people are dead, it’s okay to come out okay. He Wenxiu: Fortunately, I met the noble star again, and the noble star rescued me and I was reborn. Eighteen and nineteen springs passed, and I had the best luck with the blue dragon. This year is the 21st, and I won the gold list to be a minister. Now couples can meet each other and celebrate their reunion. Yang’s mother: Oh, that’s great. My son-in-law has been dead for three years, and no one has come back to life again. He Wenxiu: Mom, don’t believe it. My fortune-telling must be accurate, but he really does not deserve to die. It still exists in the world.