Qingnalanxingde
Lonely flowers and leaves ruined the festival of clear autumn.
Silent embroidered screen incense went out, and Zhu Yan disappeared into the darkness.
Who pity blowing sheng, Tianya Xiang.
What bothers me is dreaming through the curtains, and half the bed is full of flowers and moons.
Quail day
Song sushi
You can't draw with ribbons and double pendants. Charm is the lightest.
The breasts lean on the sky and the moon, and the jade hand blows water and ice.
Infinite things, a lot of feelings. Four-stringed bamboo bitter Ding Ning.
Rao Jun tried to listen to the sound of buttonwood leaves falling.
A butterfly in love with flowers
Song Yan Dao Ji
Dream into the smoke and water road in the south of the Yangtze River.
Do your best in Jiangnan, and don't meet people who leave.
I have nothing to say when I sleep, but I feel disappointed and dumbfounded.
I want to finish this love letter.
Float geese sink fish, and finally there is no evidence.
However, relying on the slow string songs, I broke my heart and Qin Zhenglie.