Yunshang

I am the flying flower of your life,

You are the irresistible warmth of my life.

Even if the years blow away the clouds and smoke, the flowing water brushes away the floating dust

Still weaving affectionate whispers in dreams,

Love weaves affectionate whispers in dreams,

When I woke up, my lips were moistened with a touch of honey.

The shallow smile of the eyebrows, the tassel that overflows in the heart

The beauty of the past smiled and swinged,

The swing shakes the flowers elegantly, and the flowers are fragrant

The flowers bloom and fall, and the copied paper becomes a frame for drawing the ground as a prison

On a beautiful and splendid day,

Time is shallow, years are like poetry,

On a sunny day, admire the bright you, beautiful and picturesque

--- Mesuro

Yunfu 901 August 18

Helo

That year,

The spring breeze blows,

You are dressed in white and standing on the willow bank by the lake.

The moment they looked at each other, whose gaze ignited the fire in their hearts.

Holding hands and looking at each other, your heart has been engraved with the face of this life.

In the dreams of this life, your shadow is vaguely hidden

Indulge in an indifferent heart in loneliness, and the loneliness slowly dissipates like smoke

When the flowers bloom,

Willow Yiyi

The paper umbrella still retains the fragrance of your hair

The misty rain can't see your miserable eyes

Heluo is still prosperous

A woman without makeup

Guarding your own fireworks, quietly opening in the city of time.

--- Ming Concubine - Yunfu 956, Heluo

Prosperous red face

A few brushstrokes paint the rivers and mountains, and the faint cinnabar hooks the crescent.

Xiang Feimei,

The mountain rain is chasing the flute song in a low voice, and the glass years are old

A smile of zinnia.

Fingers are red dust, drunk shadows laugh and frighteningly

A momentary gaze

In exchange for a lifetime of tenderness and poetry

Dark fragrance full sleeves

Through the millennia of dust

It's easy to get old, but it's hard to get old

Dance sleeves of the Alluring City

staged a prosperous year that refused to come to an end

--Hua Sleeve--Yunfu 996-Zizhou

Thousands of sails into the sea and the blue sky

The car is like a dragon

Gao Xuan Jinhe Tianxia Tai'an

Make the hero hide the sword

The flower moon blows away the wind and sand of the desert

The camel bell dragged away the glitz of the Six Dynasties

From the west of the sea to the homeland of Jiaxi

Ten thousand mountains wear snow, egrets and blue sky

People say that Fuzhou is good, and I say that Fuzhou is far old

People say that Jin Que is high, I think people are easy to get old

Where to buy a smile

Sing a song of prosperity and red face

The song of Yunshang is sung in the streets