So I Heard

The leader of Qinhuai River, the leader of Qinhuai River, is a young man deep in the flower picking field. Young man, young man, full of energy and wine. The wine cup is full, the wine cup is full, the boat is painted with smoke and rain, and the lilac is painted. Paint lilacs, paint lilacs, it's hard to find a beautiful woman to express your heartfelt feelings. The Qinhuai River is deep, the Qinhuai River is deep, and the grass is lush and green again. Another spring, another spring, the hills are covered with dark flowers. Overturning the flower wins, overturning the flower wins, cherishing the person in front of you. The person in front of me, the person in front of me, the two swallows were flying yesterday. Qinhuai love, Qinhuai love, the morning makeup is rouge. The rouge condenses, the rouge condenses, the fragrant grass and the setting sun grow into the evening pavilion. The long evening pavilion, the long evening pavilion, the spring flowers and autumn moon sometimes disappear. Sometimes it is exhausted, sometimes it is exhausted, and the lamp is alone until dawn. Liu Rushi, a famous courtesan of a generation, was crowned Qinhuai, and her righteousness has been passed down through the ages. But who knows how miserable and desolate the life behind the sound of oars, the longing shadows of lamps, and the full of poetry is. There is a saying from ancient times: "□ is ruthless, and an actor is unrighteous." However, when the country is in crisis, a soft shoulder can also be a moral one! Lord Liu Rushi of Hedong, who lived a prosperous life, made a charming and naive posture: "I see how charming the green mountains are, and when I see the green mountains, I should be like this." Little did he know, the brilliance of that youth was doomed to turn around helplessly, and all the things in the world were reduced to the destined fate of "white hair hanging three thousand feet in the sky, smiling at everything in the world." Let me use the eyes of the prostitutes on the Qinhuai River to tell you the stories that have been scattered in the wind. Their lives may be our previous lives. ～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～﹡～