"The moonlight is bleak on the eleventh night, and after drinking a few drinks, I am drunk in the country of Huaxu, as if I can escape from the world"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Shu Yuexiang
Dong Nuanxi It's sunny at noon, and the red plum blossoms are pouring down from the pot.
In the old age, I feel sleepy before midnight, and the firewood door is closed deep, but the moon is bright.
"Partridge Tian Geng Shen's New Year's Eve and Wu Bowanshe's People"
Era: Modern Author: Wang Guowei
Crimson wax plum blossoms compete for flowers, and the guests are surprised Live the good old days again.
Li Li's long-handled bucket hangs from the sky, and there is a faint light thunder across the alley.
Pouring wine and fork. New words fly to other people's homes.
You can tie the silken hand that you wear on weekdays to go hunting for snakes tonight.
"Questioning Letters on Red Plums Chapter 2"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Shu Yuexiang
There is such a charm in blooming red plums, and it is not appropriate to worry about gray hair in life.
As long as you are drunk in front of flowers, you can't learn from this kind of romance.