Yun Sheng Building

The dew turns to frost, and the courtyard is so deep that it's better to close the windows The clouds and mist on the top of Qingshan Mountain have dissipated The wild cranes on the river bank flew away The youth between the eyebrows has also passed away The peach fan in my hand has long been lost Zhang Yunsheng finally failed the girl who had eyes for him. "I had a dream. In the dream, he and I lived a life of idle clouds and wild cranes. Day by day, year by year, it was ordinary. He sang operas for me, I made beautiful costumes for him, learned the three-stringed instrument for him, and played the suo lin bag that he sang." I want him to make a wedding dress for me with his own hands, so that I can marry him gloriously. Watch with me the pear blossoms and snow in March, blooming and then falling, falling and blooming again." He and I admired the crescent moon and the riverside He and I walked through the mottled stone steps, and what we saw were fallen stars. For some reason, the sound of opera suddenly came from the distance Is it an illusion? Why does it sound so similar to his? I listened to the music quietly, my heart was soft and sad Every word is light but heartbreaking Intention: If you miss it, you will never see it again.