Holding the fan, he leaned on the railing.
There are fragments of light and a slightly drunken wind, accompanying me to quietly count the autumn.
Add the sinking water and warm the pure brew.
Did the pair of side-by-side lotuses still stay together silently?
If, at that time, I had not broken the willows to send you away, you would have been willing to stay.
If, at that time, I held the corner of your clothes, you would be willing to leave.
Who frowned and wet the corners of his eyes.
Who sang Yang Guan in a low voice over and over again.
Who has ever fallen drunk in the depths of that person's gaze?
From now on, there is no way to extricate yourself.