Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.
Raise your hand and work hard, and the two feelings are the same.
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.