A song softly sings the beauty of drunkenness,
Why do you need to look back when you have touched your dream?
Ten miles of red makeup and blue silk hair,
The bright moon thousands of miles away is drunk with beauty.
Composing a love song with you,
However, different paths lead to different destinations.
At the end of the song, people disperse and the fate is gone,
The bright moon travels thousands of miles with the soul.
They say life is like a dream,
Half drunk and half awake,
Who can see through it?
Caiwei thought that she was probably drunk.
Drunk in that dream filled with the fragrance of flowers:
in dreams,
The man in the moon-white robe,
With a smile on his face,
The folding fan swings gently:
It turned out to be you.
[Introduction]
Caiwei, who came from modern times, was an eccentric girl with many weird ideas. She helped Lingle Square to tide over the difficulties. She pretended to be a young master and ate, drank and had fun in ancient times. She made a folding fan by herself. On a whim, she wrote a poem: "Look at the red wet place at dawn, and the flowers are heavy with brocade official city." Then he slapped his head and named himself "Mo Jincheng". The first guard of Shuimo Villa said to the owner: Recently, there is a handsome young man in Liancheng. He is funny and full of literary talent. However, the funny thing is that he calls himself "Moxia Jincheng". Fu Jincheng stopped the pen in his hand and raised his lips: "Oh? Is there such an interesting thing?"