Ring the Bell

. The water cuts the eyes and the mist cuts the clothes, and a beautiful spring song is played at the feast. The resentment is still there at night in Xiaoxiang, and the dawn clouds in Wuxia Gorge are full of sorrow. The white teeth are slightly cold jade, and the dark eyebrows are lightly frowning at the distant mountains. Weicheng is singing after the morning rain, and the eyes are full of guests from Yangguan who have not returned. ——"To the Singer" Just write whatever you want, any similarity is purely accidental. Intention: Water cuts eyes and fog cuts clothes, and a beautiful song of spring blooms at the feast. The resentment is still there at night in Xiaoxiang, and the dawn clouds in Wuxia Gorge are full of sorrow. The white teeth are slightly cold jade, and the dark eyebrows are lightly frowning at the distant mountains. Weicheng is singing after the morning rain, and the eyes are full of guests from Yangguan who have not returned. ——"To the Singer", write whatever you want