Mengge Wine and Poetry 2

In Longcheng, there are too many such him and her. Maybe you are walking on the street, and a woman with long hair turns in your eyes, like a glimpse of the distant world, and your eyebrows are filled with spring songs and Chinese music. Or maybe they just met each other under the huge purple wisteria tree, but their figures blended into the picture, forming a huge landscape painting. Like a dream, like a song, like wine, like poetry.