Zuihuayin
In front of the Yanzi Tower, I support the willow posture and sit there to watch you return.
Not understanding the meaning of love.
The emerald cup is cold and people will get drunk before drinking.
In the Xinyang Palace, there are hibiscus noodles and I lie down listening to the singing of cicadas.
Unexpectedly, the spring was gone by mistake.
It's hard to fly with broken wings, even if it's so close it's the end of the world.
That encounter in spring has accumulated over the years, and finally condensed into an obsession at the top of my heart. Every frown and smile is just for you.
With the passing light, I realized that everything turned out to be nothing more than a concubine with a spring love like a falling flower, and a gentleman with no good intentions like a flowing water, full of love and affection.
For him, I let down time and him, just to fulfill this prosperous old dream for you and me.