I also like singing and drinking, singing and drinking with beautiful women and friends. The song should be played on Guanxi copper plate, and the wine should be poured into eighteen buckets.
Swinging along the long street and laughing at the flowing clouds, I am a traveler in Chang'an. The towers are scattered among the buildings, and you lose your way. Who is with the group of travelers who are in a hurry?
Fortunately, I can write and talk about poetry, and I can know my lonely feelings. He walked up the stairs in anger and walked madly, making tourists laugh and laugh at him.
Fortunately, we can play Cuju together with Haoran, and enjoy ourselves by playing softly and slowly. In the sleepless nights of July, I lamented to the screen.
Fortunately, the colorful clouds rejoice in the fragrant mountains, and the orchids and laurel crowns travel among the immortals. There are many interesting stories about the mortal world, and the laughter shakes the nine heavens.
Fortunately, Xiaoyan can play the piano, and she has green onion fingers and a pomegranate skirt. It stops like a high mountain and flows like water, which flows back to the peach blossom forest.
The beauty in red and the friend in white sing together in the morning and drink together in the evening. People say that I love Chang'an, but in fact I only love someone in Chang'an.