The makeup is king, the music is fragrant, and the appreciator is relieved.
The mud stove gathers wine and whispers.
Among the flowers, the wheat field is born, and Yuyuan is a ichthyosaur.
Sauvignon blanc, cold acacia, too late to break acacia, and so is your concubine.
What's wrong with drinking and getting drunk? The years are sad and powerless.