The Little Witch's Gift Shop

Chapter 1 Riding a horse and leaning on the leaning bridge - source "Bodhisattva Barbarian" [Tang Dynasty] Wei Zhuang The farewell night in the Red Mansion is melancholy, the incense lamp is half rolled up the tassel tent. When the waning moon went out, the beauty and her tears left her. The pipa has golden green feathers, and the oriole's words are on the strings. Advise me to go home early, the green windows are full of people like flowers. Everyone says Jiangnan is good, but tourists only like Jiangnan. Spring water is as green as the sky, painting boats and listening to the rain to sleep. The people beside you are like the moon, and the bright wrists are covered with frost and snow. Don't return to your hometown before you are old. Returning to your hometown requires breaking your heart. Now I recall Jiangnan Le, when I was young and my clothes were thin. Horse a horse and lean on the leaning bridge, the building is full of red sleeves. The green screen and gold bend, drunkenly sleeping among the flowers. Seeing the flower branches this time, I swear I will never return. I advise you to get drunk tonight and don't talk about tomorrow's affairs in front of the bottle. Cherish the heart of the host, and the wine will be deep and affectionate. You have to worry about the spring leakage being short, don't complain about the gold cup being full. Hahaha when you meet with wine, how much can life be. Luoyang is the best city, and Luoyang's talented people are old in a foreign country. Liu An concealed the embankment of King Wei, and at this moment his heart became confused. Peach Blossom Spring Water, Mandarin ducks bathing on the water. Condensing hatred towards Canhui, Yijunjun doesn't know.