An intoxicating poem

The Romance of the West Chamber

HOHO

I have been dancing and writing in the West Wing of the White House for over 18 years.

Walking through the west wing, I smelled a fragrance.

The lady next door is still among the flowers.

Shoes have forgotten their original direction.

Stop at the age of eighteen or nineteen and feel blue.

How to reward the flowers in the flowerpot?

Compare this girl with it.

May a piece of flower paste be made next to the flower.

It doesn't take March to be intoxicating.

The day before the summer solstice

The scholar walked into the west wing again.

Miss Encounter is enjoying flowers on the windowsill, waiting for rainy days.

How many times have you read famous poems and copied famous paintings?

There is an ignorant scholar's dream in The West Chamber.

I passed the west wing again.

A daydream twelve years ago.

Write down who you were.

Prelude to Water Melody

I'll cross the west wing again

Twelve years later, in boy genius.

The flowers are still there, and the building is empty.

That flower always blooms, but it's hard to stay.

Whose peach blossom is in bloom?

Who is humming under the flowers?

It's still early to catch up with the scholars.

Report one's reputation.

Walking through the west wing, I smelled a fragrance.

The lady next door is still among the flowers.

Shoes have forgotten their original direction.

Stop at the age of eighteen or nineteen and feel blue.

How to reward the flowers in the flowerpot?

Compare this girl with it.

May a piece of flower paste be made next to the flower.

It doesn't take March to be intoxicating.

The day before the summer solstice

The scholar walked into the west wing again.

Miss Encounter is enjoying flowers on the windowsill, waiting for rainy days.

How many times have you read famous poems and copied famous paintings?

There is an ignorant scholar's dream in The West Chamber.

I passed the west wing again.

A daydream twelve years ago.

Write down who you were.

Prelude to Water Melody

I'll cross the west wing again

Twelve years later, in boy genius.

The flowers are still there, and the building is empty.

That flower always blooms, but it's hard to stay.

Birds on the tree

Why are you frowning?

People on the ground

Get drunk for a sweet word.

I passed the west wing again.

A daydream twelve years ago.

Write down who you were.

Prelude to Water Melody

I'll cross the west wing again

Twelve years later, in boy genius.

The flowers are still there, and the building is empty.

That flower always blooms, but it's hard to stay.

I passed the west wing again.

A daydream twelve years ago.

Write down who you were.

Prelude to Water Melody

I'll cross the west wing again

Twelve years later, in boy genius.

The flowers are still there, and the building is empty.

That flower always blooms, but it's hard to stay.