Grateful for the Emperor's Favor and People's Crossing to the South
Fangzhou is full of orchids, and the road is full of silk. Luo socks are born in dust.
To welcome you, the servant girl is groomed and her hair is red, and her emotions are difficult to express. The soft wind blows the catkins, making it difficult for people to cross.
Looking back on old travels, the mountains are countless. The bottom of the flower is deep. Where?
Half-yellow plums, a curtain of rain in the evening. The soul is broken and the spring is about to pass.