We met for the first time when we were young, the leaves of the flute were faint, and the cinnamon was fragrant for ten miles; after ten years of worry, the red curtains were covered, and we looked at each other speechlessly.
Two swords in hand, the original intention has not changed; the paper umbrella and the green lantern live up to the beauty.
One person is enough for the beautiful rivers and mountains.
Watch the young emperor gradually integrate the two countries and eliminate racial discrimination.
Don't you see, the water in East China has been flowing for many years, ten years is like a dream; when I turn around to the end of the world, but you, it's all in vain.
Intention: When things are not equal, they will cry.
