Dance low in the willow building, sing the song of the heart and moon, and be the bottom wind of the peach blossom fan.
Avenue brothels are not built. When I was young, I wrote drunken clouds. The green painted tower is on the road, and two doors are tied to the big house. The sky was full of geese, and she went up to the tower to see her husband. Yangzhou's ten years, like a dream, wake up, but in the brothel women this is a fickle reputation. The yellow leaves are withered, the wind and rain are still destroyed, the noble buildings are rich, and the broad masses of people are playing beautiful dances and impatient strings. Nautilus Island is full of waves and sand, and the brothel will be inclined to look at the sky in spring. Chidao Huayang is full of jade ditch and red makeup is full of brothels. The sunset is hard to see, the brothel is far away, and the team is scattered. I want to send your hatred to the brothel and fight for the ruthless river, not the west.