Year: Song Author: He Zhu
Cheng Nan Fan Shi Terrace was built by Wang Weixiao.
If you don't know how to sing, you can hang a Buddhist temple with thousands of couplets.
The road overpass opens to the north, overlooking hundreds of trees.
In August, cicadas are green and locusts are green.
The guest came to borrow the sofa and slept for a long time.
The rain is sheltered from the setting sun, and the rainbow spans the long land.
Bon voyage, thank you for your pleasure.
Hua Xuan with a thin ponytail, Jiang Yan blows a scoop of dust.
Yesterday was not a sudden return, and a good date can still be continued.
When will the wine be served?