The sky is high and the clouds are light and the mood is leisurely,
The east side of the powder wall is painted with a building head.
Suddenly, I saw an amphibious bird with branches, and
I was worried about the red chaos.
the red chaos adds to the sadness,
the flowers are charming and warm.
it's not that spring scenery is better than spring scenery,
I want to pour out my heart.
I want to pour out my heart, but I can't help it.
It's raining hard, but it's autumn.
Mountain birds fly in, and people are absent.
The leaves of Rehmannia glutinosa are full of worms.
When the leaves of Rehmannia glutinosa are full of sound,
Where can I find the moonlit night?
If you stand idle, Tingsha will not return,
Let the cold reed and the rain blow.
Regardless of the cold reed and the rain,
the cold wind blows and hates the bamboo building.
The tassel spring dawn is a thing of the past,
Expectations always drift with the water.
Hope always flows with the water,
The purples are not harvested.
the pine flavor is as clear as the intestines, and
the heart is only concerned with the barren pavilion.