A poem expressing trust

Time: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu

Chasing Mo Fuchun for wine. It's forgiving to go back in spring. Yesterday was red and today is green. It's dusk There are two pieces of flowers flying in succession. The pink face is beautiful and graceful. Qingmiao. Trust before you get drunk. Not crazy and greedy. Consciously. White hair is full of new hair over the years.