Wen's flute is curling up with plum blossoms falling, and a thousand silvers are flowing across the peaks of the waves
Wen leans on the Xiang curtain to curl the shadows of flowers, and the waves play the dragon sword to express her pride
The rainbow disappears and Yu Wen , the stars turn across the horizon
The clouds and clouds are in all their glory, and the scenery is full of beauty, and the rhyme rises from the deep mountains, and the accompanying music increases
The poem about autumn in the dream is thin, and the moon is shining around the moon.
It’s like seeing a beautiful woman in a dream, Wenhua Changna’s fairy steps are light