There are fifty strings of Jinse for no reason, each string and one column reminds me of my good years.
Zhuang Sheng was obsessed with butterflies in his dawn dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos.
The pearl in the sea sheds tears in the moon, and the jade in the blue field produces smoke in the warm sun.
This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss.
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you