Pear blossom scent

Wrapped around the corners of the clothes, it swept through the bustle

Quietly into the red curtain deep tent

Listen to the trolls of the orioles

A thin breeze trickles around your fingers

Take the boat

Lan paddle cleared the fog and confusion

Before I knew it, it was already halfway through the day

Passing green scenery

All yellowed

The wind fades away the temperature

Silent traction

It is clear that there is a clear eyebrow here

The dissolution of twilight

Vaguely obscure

Look back at this old street

Tracing who I am in the smoke clouds

Only the twilight rain drops

It is enough to whitewash this right and wrong

Wait for the moonlight to rise

Who knocks at this door?

Moss green bluestone street

mottled with flowing water

Drink three glasses or two glasses

I can't figure out the entangled complex

Between your indifferent brows

Glimpse the joys and sorrows of departed people, frost and snow

The pavilion is now

The dust flies and the fog disperses, and the fluorescence flutters

Mottled stone staircases are revealed

The eye is falling into the deep courtyard

By railing

On the small table, there are two Qiong Qi

Close your eyes and listen to the breeze and sparse the leaves

There seems to be laughter

Haunting this high Xuan

The clouds move silently, and the cicadas chirp

The rain fell and rippled

Rub the dots and dye to outline the world

A glance at the origin

Freeze three lives and a thousand years

Look back at this old street

Tracing who I am in the smoke clouds

Only the twilight rain drops

It is enough to whitewash this right and wrong

Wait for the moonlight to rise

Who knocks at this door?

Moss green bluestone street

mottled with flowing water

Drink three glasses or two glasses

I can't figure out the entangled complex

Between your indifferent brows

Glimpse the joys and sorrows of departed people, frost and snow

Pear blossom snow in March

After several years, it has been opened and defeated

The pen is in black and white

Danqing is interspersed with helplessness

At that time, it was a bend of the moon

When did it first appear on the riverside?

And who am I waiting for?

Look back at this pavilion

Remember who you are after a thousand years

Only the moonlight is faint

It is enough to outline this right and wrong

Wait for the memories to come flooding back

In a trance, I was already in tears

Fenghong ten-mile long street

Who frowned behind the red curtain

Dream of mulberry bamboo paradise

The place where the reincarnation said goodbye

May we see each other again in this life

Melt the frost and snow of sorrow between your brows