Girls with patriotic poetry manuscripts.

Can't you see that the beauty in the south is ethereal and the fragrance is hard to come by? You can't see the beauty in drunkenness, but it's hard to be happy every day. Body like a weak willow, three inches of golden lotus leaves flying dust. The sleeves trembled and the fingers blew off the guest's soul. Suspicion is a flying fairy, and it descended from heaven to earth. Heavy fish, proud geese, closed moon, shy flowers. From a distance, the sky is colorful and foresters wander alone. The silent lake rises at dawn and the jade arm rings down, acting as a graceful figure. With a soft heart, I confessed to whom, and solved the pain of my heart and my bosom friend. The solstice of spring does not understand the intention of flowers, and winter is silent. People who look through the autumn water are getting thinner and thinner, and the lights are short and the dusk is long. Two days now, three days hidden, fleeting and destroying people's old age, today I sing the lamentation of depressed women!