Tears wet Luo clothes full of powder,
Quadruple yangguan pass,
Sing all over Qian Qian.
The humanities mountain is long, and the water is broken.
It's raining, smelling the lonely house.
Farewell, hurt, confused,
Forgot to leave,
The wine glasses are deep and shallow,
In order to pass audio books to geese,
Donglai is not as far as Penglai.