Fengtian carrier, Emperor Zhao said.
Dragon paste wine, I was drunk, I put wine, luminous glass,
Try it for the princes. Remember to add cinnamon when Jinding cooks sheep.
Hu Ji wine shop, snuff and tears sold out overnight with gold.
Fog and rain tickle the beauty's back, enjoy silk, bamboo and clothes, dance,
Yu is going to dance for me soon.
Liu, Chang 'an, Xiang, passers-by drunk,
In the upper reaches of Fanghua Lake, have a drink and a drink.
Water embroidered Qi Zhen beauty, Ping Jin method, painted landscapes, poets wrote words flying, rouge swept the eyebrows.
Fireworks follow the running water, it is cold at night, and those who are cold are drunk. There will be Lantern Festival today. Fans of painting will guess a pair.
Yangxian tea floats, pipa wraps, jade emperor returns, butyl dance, beautiful bronze mirror.
Wrinkles between ankles are like jade, flying in the sky. The flowers in the yard are still hung with dew.
The general in the inn came back from the battlefield, and the horse was still sleeping. The beautiful woman is looking forward to the return of the moon.
At the gate of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the wise man is crazy, the fool is sad, and the fool drinks a pot. Liu fell asleep early in the morning.
General Pei Min's sword device shocked the world.
Hao's "An Ode to the Ink Field" called Zhang Xu a weed.
Liu, Chang 'an, is ringing, passers-by are drunk, and in the upper reaches of the lake, let's have a drink.
Water embroidered Qi Zhen beauty, Ping Jin method, painted landscapes, poets wrote words flying, rouge swept the eyebrows.
Fireworks follow the running water, it is cold at night, and those who are cold are drunk. There will be Lantern Festival today. Fans of painting will guess a pair.
Yangxian tea floats, pipa wraps, jade emperor returns, butyl dance, beautiful bronze mirror.
Wrinkles between ankles are like jade, flying in the sky. The flowers in the yard are still hung with dew.
The general in the inn came back from the battlefield, and the horse was still sleeping. The beautiful woman is looking forward to the return of the moon.
Tiles are like flying flowers, falling colored glass, blowing with the wind and sailing in the Tang Dynasty.
A poem is still drunk, and the emperor Liang is full of dragons, covered with silver scales and full of momentum.
The silver moon is dancing in the sky. Stay in the west wing and don't go back.