The lyrics of Yue Opera in the pagoda tell me

Folk Yue Opera Workshop Sacrificial Tower

Fang Yuniang; Come to the first floor of the pagoda, open a window and a door, light incense lamps, open a scroll of Buddhist scriptures, put wooden fish in the east and Buddhist scriptures in the west, and bid farewell to the voice of Putuo scholars. Bless you and the peace of the empire.

Go up the pagoda to the second floor, open two windows and two doors, light two Qing Xiang lights, and open two volumes of scriptures at will.

Put wooden fish in the east and scriptures in the west. Bye-bye to the voice of scholars in the purple bamboo forest. Bless my parents, and my life will increase.

Go up to the third floor of the pagoda, open three windows and three doors, click on the Qing Xiang Sanduang District, and open three volumes of scriptures at will.

Wooden fish are put in the east, and scriptures are put in the west. Bye-bye to the scholar in white, and wish my husband Wen Zi to become a senior official step by step.

I went up to the fourth floor of the pagoda, opened four doors and windows, lit four incense sticks and four lamps, and opened four volumes of scriptures at random.

Wooden fish are put in the east, and scriptures are put in the west. Bye-bye to the girl who sent her son to see the voice of scholars. Bless sister Liang Suyun and give birth to your son as soon as possible.

I went up to the fifth floor of the pagoda, opened five doors and windows, lit five incense lamps and opened five volumes of scriptures at random.

Put wooden fish in the east and scriptures in the west. Bye-bye to the scholar who helped the poor and the people. Bless instead of the dead sister Wen, and reincarnate early in the next life.

I went up to the sixth floor of the pagoda, opened six windows and doors, lit six Qing Xiang lamps and opened six volumes of scriptures at will.

Put wooden fish in the east and scriptures in the west. Goodbye, the voice of the magical scholar. Bless uncle and brother, the more you live, the more energetic you are.

I went up to the seventh floor of the pagoda, opened seven doors and windows, lit seven incense lamps and opened seven volumes of scriptures at random.

Wooden fish are put in the east, and scriptures are put in the west. Bye-bye to those thousands of eyes, and wish my son's whole ancestor grow up quickly.