Get up from bed with embroidered drapery. The remaining makeup is light, with no traces of even red and green. The dust gathers in the caisson, the golden staircase is covered with moss, and the twelve lonely phoenix towers. The wind is blowing, the smoke is drifting, and the sun is shining forever, leaning alone in silence. Looking into the distance, Nanmo Chunwan quietly returns to his riding.
Gaze. There is no way to have fun and worry about separation. But secretly throwing gold hairpins to buy drunkenness. Looking at the good scenery and drinking the fragrant mash in the air, I will shed tears after being overwhelmed. When Yi Youye returns, Cuiyu will be liberated, and her skirts will be lightened but her ties will be heavy. Seeing a slender waist makes people look haggard