I'm afraid of sleeping alone, staying up late, and the ice won't melt in. Pretending to be a little red peach apricot, I am still lonely and thin.
Cold heart is unwilling to follow the spring state, and wine is dizzy for no reason. Poetry always doesn't know that Meg is here, just looking at the green leaves and branches.
Ding Hongmei Su Shi
Have a good sleep, drive carelessly, and be late. Self-pity ice is out of place. Occasionally, being a little red peach apricot is elegant and elegant, and I am still lonely and thin.
Don't let your leisure pass away with the development of things. What happened? Wine makes you dizzy. Shishi never knew that Meg was here, chanting and looking at the green leaves and branches.