Who is the white horse? Huanglong frontier fortress. Three feet of snow in Tianshan Mountain, is it a long way?
Spring sticks to autumn grass, and chickens crow in the west pool. The wind destroys the cold brown ring, and the moon is sad when it enters the frost.
Remember to say goodbye to you, peach moth. The peach is more than a hundred feet today, and the flowers have withered.
Finally, I can't see it alone, but I know it with tears in my eyes.
This song should be ok. I should still have time to sign.