King's Feast

She was a queen He is the king of a country The girls are jealous of me, it's just a joke Just because she is a sick girl, she took the position of queen I traveled to Jiangnan The face that waits for the season is like the blooming and falling of lotus flowers If the east wind does not come, the catkins in March will not fly Your heart is like a small lonely city The streets just like bluestone look towards the evening The tillers are silent, the spring curtain of March is not lifted Your heart is like a small window tightly closed My horse's hoof is a beautiful mistake I'm not a returnee, I'm a passerby Now She is not a queen She has a hidden state When she met him Will it be less embarrassing?