The impure life of the emperor in the original "Mourning" is not the shock of the people.
The people are in poverty, and Fang Zhongchun moves eastward.
Go to your hometown and you will be far away. Follow Jiangxia to exile.
You are abroad, you are pregnant, and A is coming to me.
I went to the capital and Xixi, and I was desperate.
Qiyang is tolerant and Xi, and I'm sorry to see you and not get it anymore.
I am looking forward to it, but I am too tired. If I cry, I will become addicted.
After the first summer, I drifted to the west, but I didn't see the Longmen.
My heart is broken and I'm sad, but I don't know what my feet are.
Go with the flow, go with the flow, be a guest.
How thin the flood in Lingyanghou suddenly soared.
My heart is knotted, I don't understand, but I don't want to release it.
I will float down with a boat on my back, go to Dongting and go downstream.
I went to the place where I used to live, and now I am very happy to come to the East.
Qiang's soul wants to return, why not mention it for the time being?
Thinking about Xiapu in the west, mourning for the old capital.
Go to the grave and look far away and talk about comforting me.
Sad for the peace and happiness of the state soil, sad for the legacy of Jiang Jie.
Lingyang is in full swing and Miaonan is in full swing.
I don't know if summer is a hill, which is the east gate?
The heart grows unhappy, and worry is connected with worry.
However, the road should be far away, and Jiangxia is irrelevant.
Suddenly, if you don't believe me, nine years have passed.
Very gloomy, unreasonable, embarrassed and sad.
External commitment is about Xi, but it is fragile and difficult to maintain.
Loyal Zhan Zhan is willing to enter Xi, and he is jealous of being left behind.
Yao Shun's resistance to line embarrassment is thin.
Many people's jealousy is called heartless.
I hate the beauty of cultivation and the generosity of a good wife.
Many people linger on, making progress day by day, but the beauty is far away.
Chaos said: Yu Man's eyes are looking at the stream, but when is the opposite?
Birds fly home, foxes die first.
Believe in my sin and abandon it. Why can't you forget it day and night?