Cast two clear skies and sail in the mirror.
Penglai is not far away, just a sail away.
Ming. Linting
Mud-coated Xingui Road, why credit, ten miles long embankment chung white sand.
The disease involves no poetry and bitter leaves, and there are guests in the late Jin Dynasty who rely on fairy tea.
After the spring rain, the trees on the other side of the river are sparse and the sun sets.
Don't worry about soup. Today, the north and the south are always one.
Song Caoqian (from Ruian)
No one asked if the flowers were falling in front of the door, and Ran Ran was all over the world.
The forest shadow sings silently, and the grass pond listens to the frogs alone.