There are close friends in the world, even if they are far away, they are close neighbors. Never break up at a fork in the road, like a child, sad and wet with tears.
2, only send you home in spring, and also send you home. If you go to the south, you can catch up with spring, and you must keep the scenery of spring. -Song Wang Bi's "Bu Operator Sending Bao Haoran to East Zhejiang"
I just sent off Spring, and I want to send you home again. If you catch up with spring in Jiangnan, you must keep the scenery of spring.
3. The tanker is no longer available, and there is no trace of Xiayun. Pear flower courtyard melts the moon, and the catkin pond has a faint wind. After a few days of loneliness and injury, there is a ban on smoking. Fish books are posted, and water is far away and mountains are long. -Song: Yan Shu's "Oil Wall Car"
I'll never see the beautiful car she rode again. Like a cloud in Wushan. I don't know where it went. The yard with pear blossoms and bright moon, and the pond with catkins floating in the wind evoke endless memories. Fireworks at the Cold Food Festival do not create a bleak atmosphere, but add to my sadness. I have to drown my sorrows in wine. I want to send a love letter. Where can I send it? Mountains and rivers are far away, and I can't find the direction-just like my heart at the moment.
April 17, today last year, we broke up. Hold back your tears, pretend to keep your face down and frown shyly. I've been heartbroken since we broke up last time. Now I can only meet you in my dream. My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows? -Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang's "April 17th of the Female Crown Child"
Today is April 17. Last year, it was time to leave you. Hold back your tears and pretend to lower your face, frowning shyly. I was heartbroken after leaving, and now I can only meet you in my dream. Who knows my lovesickness except the moon on the horizon?
5. The west wind on the lake is urgent. Wet red-violet is exposed at night. Stay less and ride less to publicize the song feast. ? Say goodbye to the golden cup. When you enter the DPRK, you must approach the jade furnace. I wonder what year it will be. -Song: Yan Shu's "Huanxisha West Wind on the Lake"
In the evening, the setting sun shines obliquely, the breeze blows across the lake, and cicadas keep singing. As night falls, dewdrops are dotted on the red lotus, which is really lovely. Ride to the upcoming party.
Please don't refuse the farewell wine, let's drink it to our heart's content. Being an official in North Korea is like approaching incense in a jade furnace, which makes people happy, but I don't know when we can get together again.