Write ancient poems and make them up by yourself.

Flowers and rain in the city turned into spring mud.

Happy cattail grass is especially presumptuous.

Pretend to surround day order like silk.

Imagine that the rock has not moved.

It's ironic,

Metaphorically, people have fallen,

Only one person benefits,

Once you succeed,

Finally, I just want to dream.

The whole poem draws lessons from the ancients.

Riling: the stone steps of the palace.

Day order Yu Yu lights like day.

Dancing in front of the temple, Ji Fei shook it step by step.

Playing stringed instruments is to build an opera house.

I don't know if the world is ugly.

Walking: one of the headdresses of ancient women.