Ask the world what love is and teach me to live and die together.
Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.
Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school. You should say something.
Wan Liyun, Qian Shan at dusk, just for whom.
Hengfen Road, those days were lonely, drums were beating and smoke was flat.
What's the point of evocation? Shan Gui wept for the wind and rain.
The sky is jealous, and I don't believe in peace. Birds and swallows are all loess. The times will last forever.
In order to leave it to the poet, I sang and drank and visited Qiu Yan.
Oh, my God. Sorry, people all over the world! what is love ? Why does this "big flying goose" treat life and death?
Fly north and south with me, the distant capital, let it be hot in Leng Xia in winter, and still love each other.
Although flying with me is happy, parting is really painful. At this moment, I realized that this spoony double goose is more spoony than spoony men and women all over the world!
The lovers who were together and inseparable have passed away. The real geese should know clearly in their hearts that if they go here, they will be alone, and the future of Wan Li will be bleak. They fly to Wan Li and Qian Shan every year in hot and cold weather, losing the love of their lives and being alone. Even if Xun is alive, what's the point?
In this Fenshui area, it was once a place visited by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and the emperors happily visited it. Every time Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty went on patrol, the music played in the ceremony was an ensemble of Xiao Paihe, and the musicians sat in the drums and played, and the music resounded through the sky. But now it's desolate, flat and desolate, and smoke is rolling.
Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty is dead, so it is useless to summon souls. The mountain god cries again because he thinks of you, but the dead still won't come back!
Even the sky is jealous of the affection of the flying geese, and the double-hearted geese will never turn into a bad dust after death like ordinary swallows. Will "be remembered in history before and after death, and will last forever."
Throughout the ages, there will be poets and poets like me and my friends who are "loyal to love" to pay tribute to this small tomb of Qiu Yan, singing and drinking to pay homage to the couple's spirit.