The beautiful woman is wearing red makeup under the moonlight, but I don't know who hurt her.
The birds are still in pairs, relying on each other and busy singing in duet.
I couldn't help but burst into tears.
The beautiful woman sings alone in the moonlight, and only her lonely shadow wanders together.
Lying under the willow leaf skirt, she seems to be heartbroken.
I lamented the cool night breeze with Yi.
People say that if two people love each other forever.
Naihe and you have a dream together.
The man in the play is heartbroken, and he is thinking secretly in his dream.
Ask yourself who is spinning the mandarin duck in your hand.
Looking back at the lonely shadow under the moon, it becomes increasingly blurry.
The incomprehensible amorous feelings surround me.
In the play, there is a blur, in the dream, it is in the heart.
Let you admire Yi Hongzhuang alone