The Cute Fox Empress Has Grown Up

There are peach blossoms for ten miles, fragrant grass is everywhere, and the breeze is blowing. Wearing a brocade robe and a jade crown, he exuded a sense of majesty and heroic demeanor. Has he changed? I just want to dream back to my youth, Dream about his hearty smile and clear eyes. You say there are three thousand peach blossoms but only one branch is broken. Now your harem is filled with three thousand flowers, How could I ever remember the coolness of the peach blossoms? Many years later, The young man is still pure and refined, But he can only become the fairy in her painting. I remember there was a time when there were peach blossoms, wine and him Now only the past, peach blossoms, and paintings are left.