Woodbirds used to love ancient forests,
When children fly out of the moonlight.
Admire Dapeng,
Hanging clouds and breaking the sky.
Common poppy/corn poppy/poppy
I wonder how many flowers were broken in the forest.
The youngest son asked Lang Yue.
Bet your life and death before Qin Ling,
Swear to deport the Tatars! !