The clouds are piled with green buns, and the jasper accidentally falls into the water.
How could I come to the flowers by mistake if I wasn't meeting you as promised?
The boundless red on the other side. Red to the end
Meng Po gave me a bowl of soup. How much water there was, how much sorrow there was.
Broken hearts, broken memories, and a shattered past.
He raised his eyes in a daze, dressed in green clothes, and entered the painting.
The eyes are clear, the face is like a crown jade, the lips are like a red tassel, and the white teeth are lightly opened:
"Falling jade. Blue falls and yellow springs follow each other in every life."