Qingyu case: Yuan Xi

The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

The moth snow willow is golden, and the smile is full of dark fragrance. The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim.

Eternal Happiness and Sunset Molten Gold

The sunset melts gold, the twilight clouds merge, where are the people. Dye willow smoke, blow plum flute complaints, spring consciousness a little. The Lantern Festival, the weather is harmonious, and there is no wind and rain in the second place. Come to summon each other, incense car BMW, thank him for drinking friends and poets. (Molten Gold 1: Radiant Gold)

On the prosperous day of Zhongzhou, the boudoir has a lot of time, remember to focus on three or five. Spread the green crown, twist the gold and snow willows, and compete for the sake of Chu. Now he is haggard, windy and frosty, and he is afraid to go out at night. It's better to go under the curtain and listen to people's laughter.

Yuan Xi two heads

The old garden is the Lantern Festival tonight, and the lonely barbarian village sits lonely.

Relying on the legacy can be a companion, and I am happy to be invited by no cars and horses.

The spring grass pavilion plum moves first, and the moon is full and the snow has not disappeared.

The lanterns in the hall are gathered, and the heavy should be read far away.

Last year, today, Woyantai, there was a hidden mine in the copper drum.

The lights and shadows of the moon garden building are dim, and the wind spreads the horseshoe back.

Looking back on the scorching wilderness, Qiang Di San is even more self-mourning.

Shang Yi first had a lot of fun, and Emperor Xiao once opened the two palaces.

Interpretation of the Flower of Shangyuan

The wind extinguishes the flame wax, the dew is red lotus, and the light of the flower market shines together. Guihua Liuwa. The clouds are scattered, and Geng Geng Su'e wants to go down. The clothes are elegant. Look at the slender waist of the Chu girl. The drums are noisy, the figures are uneven, and the road is full of fragrant musk.

Because of the night, the capital is open. Looking at thousands of doors like day, laughing and playing. Tin Cheropa. Everywhere they meet, there is their own dark dust with the horse. The year is also. Only to see, the old love is gone. Clear the leak, fly back from the cover, and stop singing from the dance.

Ancient Toad Palace, Lantern Festival

Listening to the Lantern Festival, the noise of the past year, there are thousands of songs, and there are thousands of dances.

Listening to the Lantern Festival, this year's year, there are thousands of sorrows, and thousands of grievances.

There is a red dust incense car BMW there, but it is only to send the ancient wood jackdaw at dusk. Poetry is also tired, wine is also tired, the spring breeze is cold, and the plum blossoms are haggard.

The candle shadow shakes the red and the green mountain

Bi Xiang mountain posture, twilight cold and sorrowful singing eyebrows. The mud barrier south is light and crispy, and the lights are deep in the courtyard. In the evening, the sheng song is getting warmer. Colorful flags are flipped over, and men should dance all over. I am not afraid to swim, my socks are dusty, and my skirt is red and splashed. The silver candle veil, the green screen does not shine on the residual plum grievances. Wash your makeup and clear the wet spring breeze, and you should look at it with cry marks. Chu Meng's mercy was not dispersed. Su E is worried, and the sky is deeply convinced. The dawn window moves the pillow, the wine sleeps and the fragrance remains, and the spring shade curtain rolls.

Baoding is now in the spring moon

Red makeup spring ride. Step on the shadow of the moon and walk through the city. Endlessly, the platform sings and dances, and the fragrance of the dust lotus steps to the bottom. The sound of the flute was broken, and Cailuan was asked to return, not afraid that Jin Wu would get drunk. The road is very relentless, and the noise stops. I can listen to the slave song. The father still remembers the peace declaration. Hug the copper fairy, tears like water. Also turn to look forward to, Sand River Dolly. The rippling bright light is even the first place. The curtain shadow is frozen, and the scattered red light becomes a cloud. Ten miles of grapes are soaked in the moon. Look at the exchanges, fairies and talents. Ken pounced on the rhodophile. Children with broken intestines, empty eyes, three thousand happy fingers. Wait for a long time and spring will not return, and when spring comes, you will be asleep. And he said that he was holding a bun in front of the lamp. Dark drop shark bead pendant. On the same day, I saw the neon clothes in person, in the dream of heaven and earth.