Tired of the Wind and Dust

The cup continues to be full, singing in a low voice is tired of the dust. The drinkers are disappointed, and the pear blossom makeup in the mirror is ruined. The bright moon is still there, and the old friend has returned. She is a famous actress with a far-reaching reputation in the romantic field, and she is also a mysterious cinnabar mole in the emperor's heart. He used to be as gentle as jade in his beautiful clothes and snowflakes; he also had the power to turn his hands into clouds and rain. Loved in a majestic manner, but defeated in a languid manner. If life is just like the first time we met, it will only be like saying that it was ordinary at that time.