When my concubine's hair first covered her forehead, there was a drama in front of the door.
Lang came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums.
Living together in Changqianli, the childhood sweethearts guessed,
The fourteenth year is a gentleman's wife, and she has not yet shown her shame.
He lowered his head towards the dark wall and called out a thousand times.
I raise my eyebrows at the age of fifteen, wishing to be like dust and ashes.
How can I go to the husband-watching platform if I always keep a letter holding a pillar? -{Changganxing}
'Beichen thought, it turns out that the relationship you told me about being together for the rest of our lives was a lie. If there is an afterlife, I hope we will never see each other again! '
Intention: I hope that love will last day and night