Year: Song Author: Huang Tingjian
Poetry has profound language, and songs have no sound at noon. Think of the old and learn the new. Sitting at the foot of Luofu Mountain, the feathers are light.
Where is the county seat in central Guizhou? From a distance, it will be sunny every other day. After the rain, the wind suddenly broke the rainbow Dream of spring grass in the pond, if it is love.