The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a piece of Mei Xiang.
But how much love has an inch of grass, and I got three spring rays.
Until, holding up my cup, I asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us.
There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person.
Three or two strings on the spindle, even before she plays, we can feel her feelings.
On the third day of March, the weather was fine, and many beautiful women were walking by the Chang 'an River.
After three months of war, a piece of news from home is worth a ton of gold.
300 lychees a day, I will grow up to be a Lingnan person without hesitation.
Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river warms the duck prophet.
Wan Li people go south, and geese fly north in spring.