(Reading) With such bright light at the foot of my bed, may there be frost already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
So bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, it's snowing outside the window. Flying egrets, floating geese.
There are pictures in Tang poetry and songs in Tang poetry. Tang poetry flows into my heart like a clear spring,
So bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, it's snowing outside the window. Flying egrets, floating geese.
There are pictures in Tang poetry and songs in Tang poetry. Tang poetry flows into my heart like a clear spring.
The bell in Qiao Feng, the rain in Bashan. A border guard, a stranger in a foreign land.
There is joy in Tang poetry and bitterness in Tang poetry. Tang poetry was told to me by my ancestors.
So bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, it's snowing outside the window. Flying egrets, floating geese.
There are pictures in Tang poetry and songs in Tang poetry. Tang poetry flows into my heart like a clear spring,
So bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, it's snowing outside the window. Flying egrets, floating geese.
There are pictures in Tang poetry and songs in Tang poetry. Tang poetry flows into my heart like a clear spring.
The bell in Qiao Feng, the rain in Bashan. A border guard, a stranger in a foreign land.
There is joy in Tang poetry and bitterness in Tang poetry. Tang poetry was told to me by my ancestors.
(Reading) With such bright light at the foot of my bed, may there be frost already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
I am familiar with 300 Tang poems, and I can recite them even if I can't write them.
(Singing) Tang poetry is a family heirloom, passed down from generation to generation.
Civilization, ancient country, gorgeous flowers,
World literary world, brilliant constellation!