Li Yanyu and Zhao Ziqing

The palace is full of flowers, each shining with brilliance.

It should be an Oiran peony, but it is not a kind of strange flower.

The cold moon is as desolate as frost, and the lonely fragrance withers away.

Jun is not unkind, but he was born to be happy.

The three thousand beauties withered, and no heirs leaned!

It doesn't matter with the smoke and rain, the green lantern strokes the piano and paints.

Funny continuation of the heir, stealing the beam and changing the pillar to conceal it.

The first taste of clouds and rain, I still sigh to spend my years in vain.

If you ask what love is, touch the depths of your heart!

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