Romance provides melancholy for a lifetime, and fireworks hate parting everywhere.
Affectionate is not good, and teenagers are sad.
2. Taicheng-Wei Zhuang
The rain is falling, the grass is falling, and the birds of the Six Dynasties are singing.
Ruthlessness is a willow in Taicheng, but it is still a smoke cage.
3. Ying Tianchang-Wei Zhuang
I haven't received your letter for half a year. I miss you like a thousand miles. Every inch of sorrow is pulling my heart.
The opportunity to meet each other is so rare, but it is a pity that it should not be so easy to separate. Last year's pear blossoms were as white as snow, and more spring will be built.
The feeling of lovesickness can only stagnate in the heart, and the words of lovesickness have nowhere to tell. It's even sadder to worry about the days and the clouds and clouds.
Tears of sadness kept flowing and dyed the red cuffs black and yellow.
4. Recalling the past-Wei Zhuang
A few years ago, I once traveled to Wuyue, singing beautiful moonlight all over the building in the middle of the night.
Looking at the sun before the silver candle tree, I don't know autumn in the peach blossom.
The young man sitting in the seat is called Wuji, and the beautiful girl is called Mochow.
Today is like a dream, and the sunset only sees water flowing eastward.
5. Sidi Township-Weizhuang
In spring, apricot blossoms blow all over the head. Who is young and romantic?
I'm going to marry him and grow old together. Don't be ashamed of being mercilessly abandoned.
6. Bodhisattva Man-Wei Zhuang
I don't hate the red chamber at night, and the incense lamp half covers the tassel account. When the waning moon goes out, beauty says goodbye to tears.
Jin, a pipa player, plays oriole on the strings. Advise me to go home early, the green window is like a flower.
Everyone says that Jiangnan is good, and tourists should stay in Jiangnan until they are old. The spring water is greener than the sky, so tourists can sleep on the boat listening to the rain.
The women selling wine in Jiangnan restaurant are all very beautiful, and their arms exposed when selling wine are as white as snow. Don't go home when the light is not fading. It must be extremely sad to go home.