Black hair stained with ink and frost spots on temples,
Greedy to drink but lazy.
Drunk and chanting when I wake up, I hold back the winter evening,
The mountains and rivers of Yishu are also like immortals.
The calyx contains blood at the beginning, so it is difficult to draw the book alone.
There is a unique charm in the fragrance, and it is extremely clear and does not know the cold.
Listen to the flute and worry about it, lean on the leaning branch to see the disease.
If the wind is like a solution, it will not be destroyed easily.
In the cold month of June, the branches were left, mournfully weeping with blood, and no sparse shadows could be seen. Urgent to return, hope to be urged to return.
The black jade horizontal flute can't sing, this feeling is so urgent. Wrap red silk, tie with floating tassels, and inlaid with bone. The clanging jade bones are in a cold and secluded place. The silk is wrapped around him, and the braid is braided. Where do the bones come from? If you are born in red, you will not be bullied. Digging his coffin and picking out his bones, my heart is still red. The fragrance on the way home at dusk remains the same.
How many infatuated people are there in the world? How can we turn lovesickness into ashes if we are not the same people? Who gets drunk for whom, wakes up for whom, can't resist the suffering of love, drowning in three levels of dreams at night.
The slutty married woman is attacked by a hot-tempered woman (Mo Yacong x Jiang Xiyu)
(The bad mood must be self-inflicted. He has a bad temper. When he is happy, he will cross his feet to tease the other person. When he is angry, the other person will avoid him.)
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