A young girl enters the mortal world, enjoying good wine, food and fun. She thought she would be a companion in the world of mortals for a while, but she doesn't know the origin of her love, and she becomes deeply in love.
The exquisite flower bag is inlaid with red beans, and the lanterns are falling in the boudoir.
Suddenly I saw the willows blowing in the wind, and I longed for you in my bones.
The music of the flute enters my heart quietly, making me sleepy. I hope my heart will not be filled with lovesickness.
The palace is deeply filled with resentment.
She is a spring breeze, a touch of warm sunshine in summer, a drop of rain and dew in autumn morning, and a cut of wintersweet on a winter night.
She blew across the lake of my heart, causing ripples, but it warmed other people's hearts. The leaves falling in other courtyards filled other people's years with their elegant fragrance.
He admires his face and his feelings are burning.
He admires his beauty and fists his heart.
The clouds roll and the clouds relax, the flowers fall in the garden, and in the end, where does the love go? I can't sleep alone.