Iris, threshold chrysanthemum, sadness, smoke, blue tears and dew.
The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and tears. The curtain is light and cold, and the swallow flies away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate suffering. The morning light slanted on Zhu Hu. (Fly to work in pairs: Come and go in pairs)
The west wind withered the green trees last night. A person in a tall building can see the end of the world. I want to send colored stationery and rulers. The mountains are long and there is a lot of water.
Huan Xi Sha Wan Yu Bing Han Lu Di Hua
The jade bowl in the boudoir is covered with ice, and water drops are condensed at the edge of the bowl. Beauty powder sweat, through the thin gauze clothing, revealing a fragrant and white body; There are more faces with heavy makeup in the evening than lotus flowers.
After going to the toilet, the slightly drooping hair complements the moon-like eyebrows; A touch of reddish wine dizzy, as bright as the morning glow, fell on her cheeks. Sleeping during the day and sunset under the sun are all the first awakening of the spring dream.
The childlessness and swallows will return to the season.
Swallows come back and the west wind blows. I hope we can get together and drink together in the chrysanthemum bushes in this world. The song is melodious, with your rosy cheeks.
Sunlight passes through the curtains and shadows surround the Indus River. How many words of love are not written in the lyrics for you. This is a situation.
Qing Ping Le Hong Xiao Jianzi
Small red print. Let's stop. Red rocks are in the clouds and fish are in the water. This feeling is hard to send.
The setting sun leans on the west wing alone. The distant mountain is opposite the curtain hook. People don't know where, but the green waves still flow eastward.