The flowers are flying and the sun is in the mist, and the moon is just shining. The cold water in Guazhou was warm last night, and soldiers and horses crossed the rivers and mountains.
In the past, there was always joy in talking and laughing, but the weather was cold and the wine was in full swing.
Thinking of coming to the land of Queyan, the setting sun is short, whose house is singing in full swing?
The flute is playing in the air at dusk, the sound of the horn is faint, and the neighbor's flute is idle at the moment.
Visitors from Peiping finally come down to meet the sky.
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The author is great. When I read it, I realized that it was written more than ten years ago, but it still smells good. If I had a friend like the author, God knows how long I could chat with her [Purple Sugar] kswl
The author is great. When I read it, I realized that it was written more than ten years ago, but it still smells good. If I had a friend like the author, God knows how long I could chat with her [Purple Sugar] kswl