One song to say goodbye to the wine, three songs to end the night
(Blue Flower Hall)
The bamboo horseman rides here, and the green plum trees are planted in the old year. Green plum blossoms fall and fall, bamboo horses and knives and firewood.
It is an excuse to blame the east wind, but don't blame the east wind. If it were not for the heart of the jade pot, where would the spring flowers come from?
(Split brocade flower)
Planting red medicine infatuatedly, leaning against the Fourteenth Bridge alone. The shadow of the beautiful lady moves, but this door must be knocked.
Snow-white green hills, wind-rippled clear pond waves. I send you this dream when traveling against my will, and people disperse like smoke.
(Black and white words)
You gave birth to me before you gave birth to me, but I gave birth to you and you are still handsome. However, I hate that you were born early and that you were not born the same as you.
The burning flowers on the other side are blooming for another year. The people on Mo are like jade, and the young master will return early.
(Wu Yazi)
Spider threads are tied together, and bones and blood are tied together. Not loving Baimenliu seems to be a mistake.
Pray for immortals to travel freely, and pray for Buddha to end karma. A green lantern and a stick of incense make a thousand-year wish.
(Fairy in the painting)
Don't forget that when the moon is gone, the clutches and clutches always close together. On the third or fifth day, all the surnames looked up.
Cherish the beauty of the Guanghan Immortal, who charms the city and the country. In the blue sea and blue sky at night, I should hate the pill of longevity.