Book of Good Marriage in the Golden Year

I don't see the young master sighing about old words, I only hear the beautiful woman's tears. I didn't see the scholar sighing with his pen, but I only saw Chanjuan in the temple. At that time, Gun Mian changed into a white gauze, but due to obsession, she was temporarily separated. After the beauty left, the country fell, and she went to the end of the world alone. The pear blossoms are falling in the Baihua Garden, and the questions on the temples are filled with surprise. Dance with long sleeves for eighteen years, cover your face with plain brocade and be drunk with cinnabar. The evening smoke curls around the empty mountain, the orioles sing and the deer chirps but the mountain does not answer. But I wonder where the spring breeze comes, and the peach blossoms are covered in the green leaves in the valley. Half of the city is filled with rice and half is filled with sand, and half of the city is filled with fish patterns. There are words waiting for peace, and a colorless picture scroll to spend the years. Lian Qing drinks the long wind under the moon, and is surprised to find that her emotions are entangled in her heart. I don't know how to resolve the mortal bond, but I ask you to protect me and spend this fleeting time. I don't know why I'm brushing off the dust, but I pray for a long life without any end. Snowy winter, clay oven red, thousands of mountain birds, thousands of temple bells, What is the list of emperors, generals and prime ministers? Talk about reporting to the king on the golden battlefield, I just want to know each other, stay with each other and never forget each other, Even if you fight hard, the world will come to nothing!