Go, go, go. ! ! The string words at the poetry reading meeting! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Yuanqu: Butterflies love flowers in spring, and I miss you. Flowers fly like fog and catkins scatter like smoke. In summer, the days of lovesickness are too long, and it seems very sad to stir up feelings. Autumn rain adds sorrow, leaves fall and fall, and the face is on the tower. I can't sleep in winter, and it's hard to come back. How can I love each other forever? Song ci: Li Qingzhao's "A Prune, Red Lotus Fragrance, Residual Jade in Autumn". Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.