Blend spirits in July and brew green wine in March.
Carve a jade lamp and bake it through the inner mound bottle.
Try to relax, there will be suspicion of adding fireflies to the case.
Fill it with water, I hope the stars fall on the ground.
Turn over the mud without dyeing, only smell the stone marrow.
Curly hair is through the corner, and the golden mirror is through the cloud screen.
Snow reflects thin smoke and frost is full of color.
The mussel beads hang bright, and the osmanthus flowers fall.
Cicada will drink during the day, and crane will listen by mistake at night.
The glass is too white and the stalactites are slightly blue.
If you dare to speak, you can see the pity.
If you are tired of customs, you have to create Zen.
Why don't you say a thousand days, but you are willing to be a hundred years old?
But it makes ants grow up and has no hatred for duckweed.
Courage also increases qi, forgetting the opportunity is self-defeating.
The urn sleeps on Bi Zhuo, and the bad secretary gets Liu Ling.
It's like a holy day, it's like a big court.
The substrate must be in front of you, and the right seat should be reserved for him.
Scraping bones is painless if the mud doesn't stop.
The remnants are still desolate, and the lights are on.
See the truth for a while, half asleep listening to crazy songs.
Noisy fighting spirit, teasing learning manners.
I don't know much about it. Don't worry for the time being.
The cock crows and the toad wakes up in the dark.
Swallows and cuckoos sing bamboo, and little Liao Goose goes to the pavilion.
The arrow leaks away from the city, and the village temple bells ring.
As soon as Chu Ze became a stalk, Yao Ling changed repeatedly.
Drunkenness is not the only thing. I also had several dreams.
Anyone who is ashamed to cry at the end of the road has no tears.
I feel that you are sincere in wine, but I won't send Wei and Jing.