Smoke and mountains,
The mountain is far away,
Twilight bells and drums.
Candles reflect the curtains,
In order to propel the machine,
* * * bitter cold and clear autumn wind dew.
Sleepless thinking about women,
Qi Ying and several anvil pestles.
Disturb the tired officials in the world,
At the end of the year.
When drunkards are conceited,
It is said that Dong Jun pays in spring.
Wandering north road,
Hakka Nanpu,
I hate it when no one talks.
Le Yue Ming used to know this old place,
With the cloud,
Will dream.
Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, fall in love with the floor, fall in love with the floor, and talk about sorrow for giving new words.
Now that I know what it's like to be sad, I want to say I'd better have a rest. I want to say I'd better take a rest, but I said, "It's a cool autumn!" "
I'm Shanshui Lang from Du Qing, and I'm lazy. He once inspired Lu and repeatedly played the chapter of staying in the clouds to borrow the moon. poetic sentiment
There are thousands of songs from Qian Qian and thousands of wines from Qian Qian. How many times have you seen the prince? Jade Pagoda Golden Que has no intention of returning, and plum blossoms are drunk in Luoyang.