Covering the world, but always, bustling.
There are few bosom friends, and no one listens to the broken string.
How many beauties have been worn out and how many pieces of acacia have been broken, leaving only blood-stained ink to cry in chaos.
Send a song to you, don't invite people to get together at the end of the song.
Listen to the string and break three thousand infatuations. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.
There are trees on the mountain and branches on the tree. My heart likes you. You don't know that.
Whoever forgets each other first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.
Once upon a time, there were tall buildings that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on them.
When all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.
Spring goes and spring comes, beauty is old, flowers fall and people die.
Still water, singing; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.
Lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.
Who finally broke the string, the flower fell on the shoulder, trance blurred.
The building is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears.
Laugh and get drunk with you for 3 thousand games, don't complain about leaving.
In Jing 'an Courtyard, drunken laughter and crazy songs are the most rude under the heart. Mo Wen, don't be too painful. Look down and grow a white beard.
How many degrees can a drunken smile meet? Live to report Jiang Touchun. The host is a pedestrian today, drinking tea and dancing.
Drunk, laughing, with 30 thousand games. There is no need to sue for divorce.
Drink the moon with a cup. Before the moon is drunk, the smiling man gets drunk first. Forget getting drunk and go to sleep. Clothes full of flowers and shadows.
Not as sober as today.
Conscious idleness is better than trouble, but far from knowing drunkenness and laughter. Right and wrong are undecided, and there is no chance to meet.
In the farewell eulogy, the world was drunk and laughing. Don't hate staying in the Ming Dynasty, where life is not urgent.
Since ancient times, I have been awake alone and taboo, drunk and smiling.