Sprinkle powder evenly on the greasy end of the ring.
Blowing in the wind, gone forever,
More generous than the richest people in ancient times.
In spring, the spring river is clear,
Celebrate the dust settled in Chongyang Chrysanthemum Committee.
Down and forward with the wind,
Feelings can be moved.
When spring comes, I envy flowers.
The festival is full of autumn tears.
It is advisable to go into battle lightly in the wind and sun.
Want to abruptly xi He Wu.