Near the Flower Tower, a poem by Liu Xiazhou, "Sleeves Full of Flowers"
The daughter's family worries make her two eyebrows ashamed.
A shoulder-to-shoulder tour of satin and folding fans, who is smiling so brightly?
Mu Yu enters the painting and paints the sorrow of separation into this late autumn paper.
That statement also sang out new sorrows.
That day you broke off all the willow trees in Chang'an, and you were afraid of climbing the building when there was a bright moon.
Worry refuses to let go
Poetry is scattered on the streets
The poet drifts in the city
Vanity is a killer
Invisible temptation is just an excuse
Who cares about the red beans given?
Although it is your entire universe
Forever and ever, this life has turned into
No scraps of armor left
Do you have the courage to go far away?
With wounds all over his body
Princes and generals see through
Drinking in the middle of the night can't relieve the sorrow.
The pier leading to Chang'an
For whom are the exquisite words used?
Who is Xiangjun's explanation of the hand holding the child?
(This is "The Peach Blossom Fan" by Wang Sulong. Someone with no literary talent said that he could borrow it and use it O(∩_∩)O~)