Word: weak water three thousand
Qu: Xiao 5
Singing: Xiao 5. Xin Yi
Night has fallen.
A cool breeze poured into the silk.
A little drunk.
Pour bitter wine into a cup
Red candle plum
A poem and a picture can hardly express your beauty.
Wipe a wisp of silk
Who is he in the dream?
Love is fragile.
All the beautiful scenery and dreams are in tears.
Emotion turns into sadness.
The yellow moon is thin and lonely.
Snow also flies.
One stroke and one painting are beautiful.
Broken chapter, bending according to posture
Woman: Dancing in the sky and crying for you.
(Embroidered with cold plum, painted with love)
When dreams are shattered, make up for the past.
(Three thousand words in ink * * * with tears)
A man was drunk in front of the grave.
Love painting burned to ashes my whole life.
West window silhouette
Floating dreams are fragile.
Female: Jin Jian is half a pilgrim wandering
(Sweet pillow dreams, white hair drooping slightly)
Who will accompany you?
(I hope to be a matchmaker in the afterlife)
The cold wind clings to the sparrow's return to the south
Lovers cry and hug alone in front of the grave.
A drop and a half of scented tears from previous lives.
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