He met her to choose a concubine.
She is infatuated and only wants to love one person.
No matter how deep the love is, it cannot compete with the destiny. I can only express my love through poetry. So I made this song "Blossoming Flowers" for her.
The candlelight is dim, the night is fading, and the beauty's smile is as blue as the face.
Sigh softly, the shore is full of flowers, and the beautiful shadows of Yangzhou are deep and diffuse.
The flute is cold, the moon is stumbling, and when the flowers are blooming, my heart is uneasy.
The clouds are light and the ink has been stained. Where can the beauty find the southeast?
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