Title Lin'an Residence - Lin Sheng
Outside the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, when will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?
The warm breeze makes tourists drunk and calls Hangzhou Bianzhou!
"The First Spring Rain in Lin'an"
Lu You
The world is as thin as gauze in recent years, who makes people ride in Beijing?
Xiaolou Listen to the spring rain all night, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alleys in the Ming Dynasty.
The short paper is laid slantingly, making grass, and the fine breasts of the clear window are used to share the tea.
Don’t sigh in plain clothes because of the wind and dust, you will still be home at the Qingming Festival.
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More than eighty years old, there is a man at the top of the mountain and at the end of the river.
The long chirping is like a wild crane, and the business is like a withered plant.
In the early days of Lin'an Palace's operation, Yin'an was intoxicated with the West Lake every day.
There is no need to count the old drunkards, there are no children back then!