A cut of plum blossoms
The fragrance of red lotus roots lingers in the jade mat in autumn. I undress my clothes lightly and go to Lanzhou alone. Who in the clouds sends brocade books? When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower.
The voice is slow
Looking and searching, deserted, miserable, and miserable, the most difficult thing to stop breathing. Three cups and two glasses of light wine, how can I defeat him? The wind comes late and the wind blows! The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance. The ground is covered with yellow flowers, which are haggard and worn out.
Who deserves to be picked off now? Watching the window, how can you be alone in darkness? The phoenix trees are covered with drizzle, and the rain drops gradually at dusk.
This time, how could there be such a thing as "sorrow"!