Back Then, She Refused to Marry the Spring Breeze, but She Was Misled by the Autumn Breeze for No Reason.

The willows return to the pond, and the mandarin ducks leave the pond. Green pimples break the lotus boat road. There are no more bees and butterflies admiring the delicate fragrance, and it is painful to take off the red clothes. Return to the sun and welcome the tide, and the moving clouds bring rain. Yiyi is like talking to a poet. Back then, I refused to marry the spring breeze, but I was mistaken by the autumn breeze for no reason."