Wen Huaizhu guarded three mountains, one lake, and two cranes, admired the wine banner, and three or five knights talked happily over wine. When he met the hereditary prince, his love with the princess was beautiful, and he had both children.
On the branches under the moon, the breeze blows on the crabapples, and I think of my ridiculous self
"The breeze reflects the begonia"
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