Excuse me, who can provide ancient poems with sail characters?

Reward Lotte and present Liu Yuxi's first meeting in Yangzhou.

The mountains were desolate and silent for twenty-three years.

People come back. Like people in Michelle, I can only play the flute, and I am disappointed.

On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower.

Listen to your song today, temporarily, with the spirit of a glass of wine.

Yi Jiangnan Wen tingjun

After washing and dressing, I leaned against Wangjianglou: After all, Qian Fan had nothing, and the twilight was full of water, and his heart was broken in Baipingzhou.