The golden wind passes, the frost and snow fall, and the willows on the bank lie on the blue stone.
When the water is wide and the mist is thin, people with umbrellas go, the orchid boat is broken! silent! silent! silent!
The cold duck is old, the mandarin sound is swallowing, and the wind blows and the grass breaks overnight.
The stars and the moon are gone, Guanshan is black, the king enters the river of dreams, the candle tears are hard to say, fall! fall! fall!
Li Daoyuan:
?After the shower, the empty courtyard falls, and the sound of the fish sinks for a long time, and the shadow of the geese ends.
The small building is cold, the piano is lonely, the flute is full of dust, and the chessboard sits empty. Pass! Pass! Pass!
Sad parting, love is so bumpy, full of thoughts and sorrows, who to tell?
?The fate of this life, the curtain falls, a piece of mourning, tears melt into fragrant ink. fill! fill! fill! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com