Some book friends asked about the meaning of the title of the book, because of this very niche poem. At that time, it happened that the daughter of the family had something to call, and it was up to me.

At the beginning of the summer, I taught women to embroidery

Ming Shen Wanjun

Reminiscing about the past for more than thirteen years, leaning on the bed to learn embroidery.

I don't understand the annoyance of spring, but the flowers are cowardly.

Fifteen alleys, catkins blow sticky sleeves.

Try the swing with your companion, and the grass flowers are funny.

Sixteen paintings of moth eyebrows, moth eyebrows want to be thin in spring.

Twenty years of spring breeze, the pulse is empty and the day is long.

The streamer is new several times, and Xiaomeng is still the same.

Falling roses is the time to be sad.

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