I don't know whether it is faint or not, and the jade hand caresses the golden beast. Lonely lady, dreams are hard to clear, tears are cunning. I'm afraid people will ask me after hiding the curtain, and I'll get wet with tea. Open the box several times in the dark and try on the pomegranate skirt first, lest he feel thin. Su Mu only covered up and stepped on the sand alone. Feng Yi played the flute. Who remembers Qin E? Dim fragrance and thin shadow, a plum blossom falls. At the beginning of Kinmen, the windows were bright and clean. Happy forever, happy in the sky, happy day and night, safe and happy. The cave fairy is near the river, and the water tune is beginning to become a song. As graceful as a dream. The corners of the eyes are cold and charming, and the heart tells. Cui Lou Yin Oh, Sanqing Chunze. It was even postponed, and Fang Ting was lonely. When we meet, the wind never relaxes. Who predicted it? The bridge disappeared. Taoyuan old friend, why do you miss me? Pale crimson lips, moth eyebrows are locked. If flowers are interpreted, there are many worries about slavery. The shadow of the candle is red and light. Painting is spring, but it is wrong. Mulan was halved, and she lived far away from Yan Ting. Acacia spread by the river, and regret came separately. Qinyuan is warm in spring and drunk in the shade. It rains at night in Xijiang, and the full moon leaves people. Flowers fade and butterflies are tired. I see mountains and streams, clouds pass through Qin Lou, and mulberry people go there. I hope the seas run dry and the rocks crumble, but I hope the future will be long live and the country will be beautiful. We will meet one day and enjoy an all-inclusive love one day.