You are born into a powerful family, and your concubine is in the care of the family. He ignores the paintings and plays the konghou by mistake. We will meet on the silvery water and swim under the bright moon on a raft. The lake is like a lacquered mirror and the maples are like panpipes. Lan Ruo is deeply in love, holding a sword and climbing up the building, facing the red tiles and high walls, holding the girl in her arms. The drums in the evening and the bells in the morning make the Qi girl gentle, and the fate meets the fate and moves the boat along with the current.
Beacon fire fireworks, fireflies flying and breaking fire. The city walls are as sparse as red stains, and you can't return if you ride your horse northward. Yes or no, which one is a dream? Shen Shanchi, thinking about breaking the snow.
Purpose: Exploring belonging