Inscription:
The water moves the clouds and the sky is colorless, and the light waves disappear without clearing themselves.
The flowing flames burn away the worldly sentiments, and the fine ashes enjoy themselves and the breeze.
Yanhua smiles and falls in love with her, but the poisonous poison makes it hard for her to clear herself.
It's the evildoers who play tricks on palaces and palaces, and nature plays tricks on people who only hate love.
The flower stems and leaves are already burdened, and the red flowers are self-inviting.
It is not your fault that you are invincible, so why should you blame yourself and be innocent at the same time?
Wrong beginnings and wrong endings remain the same, which is also a happy dream.