I can't forget the book-Mu Tingfeng-songs are scattered all over the village, and the skirts are embroidered with youth. Riding all the way to sunset, ponytail double knot sitting in the back. The past opened a warm encounter and the ending closed the separation. Flowers bloom, the moon falls and the snow falls. I still remember you all over the world.
Huanxisha-spring flowers and autumn moon-also see long calyx in spring, swaying willow shadows and colorful skirts dancing wild. On that day, I was deeply in love. Tonight, on the banks of Bixi River in Shen Ning, my lovesickness disappeared in the water.
Yuanxi-Momo-Continue to travel ten miles alone in the front, only looking for the old alliance in the south wall. Shu Er's ink mark is dull as a dream, and Jiao Ran's mind is clear to everyone. Share the fragrance and cherish the fact that you have not met the Korean order. The autumn night is long and the sleeves are thin, and the dew leans against the wind.