Who can see the gurgling spring and the prosperity of three thousand people?
Hundreds of years of pale and yellow circulation
Stepping on the River of Forgetfulness, the past is broken, where is the mist gathered?
Waiting for you to read Yuehua Comics
Photographing all over the railing, the black and white pattern has faded
Nineteen chess lines win or lose half
White jade cup dyed with frost When will the sky darken?
Just take a look at the flying flowers
Who controls the country? The dream locked in autumn has faded
When all the drops are exhausted, the flowers will fade into the evening
Kowloon Pond is so cold that life and death are a joke
As the setting sun fades, I drink a glass of wine to pay homage to the River of Forgetfulness
The petals in front of the steps are three thousand prosperous and you can see them
Suddenly looking back at the situation
Flashy and flashy, turn on the light and watch to see how the world is going
Who knows the scenery? I will be bound by it for the rest of my life.
Time flies
Stained by the world of mortals