I yearn for
the
immortal romance
all kinds of flowers are blooming
yellow, delicate red, bright
fragrance is different
rich or dull
the spring breeze is still the same
soft
.
it becomes an altar of sake, and the sun rises and the moon sets.
indulge in the mountains and rivers, cave in the sky and stone
wish, fade away with the rosy clouds, and relax in the world.
I wish, the end of the world is wandering, and I will return home at dusk.
don't ask the Jianghu, who is in charge of the ups and downs
let him change in the sea, and the world of mortals will stay away.
Yes, just walk in the setting sun with one person.
I hope that when the swallows come back, their plums will be ripe.
at the beginning of the kite's rest, it only shadows the tree and has a pot of warm wine.
I received your love letter last year in the spring scenery.
I'd like to hear you talk about every section of the smoke-filled waterway in the south of the Yangtze River.
Huang Liang's dream is like an instant
he has been in a trance for thirteen years
What has the world suffered, but it's just affection.
what am I afraid of?
I'm afraid I can't meet you.