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Near the flowers, the willows go down the boat

A song full of flowers

The daughter's family worries make her two eyebrows shy

Silk and folding fan

Who laughs at the red vortex

Dusk rain in the picture

Drawing into this paper in late autumn

Sing the old story out of the new sorrow

That day you broke all the willows in Chang'an

I'm afraid I'm going to climb the stairs when there's a bright moon

Poetry is scattered in the street

The poet drifted in the city

Vanity is a killer

There's only one excuse

Who cares about the red beans

Although it's your whole universe

Forever, this life has become

be completely routed

Do you have the courage to go away

With wounds all over my body

The king and Marquis see through

Drinking in the middle of the night can't eliminate the worry

The dock to Chang'an

Who is the name of exquisite words

Who is Xiangjun's hand

Liu Huawai

A song full of flowers

The daughter's family worries make her two eyebrows shy

Silk and folding fan

Who laughs at the red vortex

Dusk rain in the picture

Drawing into this paper in late autumn

Sing the old story out of the new sorrow

That day you broke all the willows in Chang'an

I'm afraid I'm going to climb the stairs when there's a bright moon

What is love in the world

Neon lights flash like spring day

Who will be together forever

Playing with life

Fan poetry becomes her universe

I will not let go until I die

Who shed tears in this life

I will wear it for thousands of years without looking back

Smile at you and wave your right hand

Lost luggage in a previous life

Have you forgotten in this life

The drizzle is like your breath

With whom

The beautiful poem of Peach Blossom Fan

I study drama, I hope you every other life

Waiting for a thousand years

Near the flowers, the willows go down the boat

A song full of flowers

The daughter's family worries make her two eyebrows shy

Silk and folding fan

Who laughs at the red vortex

Dusk rain in the picture

Drawing into this paper in late autumn

Sing the old story out of the new sorrow

That day you broke all the willows in Chang'an

I'm afraid I'm going to climb the stairs when there's a bright moon

Back to Changan

You smile and send me four poems

I only wish my dream didn't wake up, catkins flying all over the city

No matter who I am

Near the flowers, the willows go down the boat

A song full of flowers

The daughter's family worries make her two eyebrows shy

Silk and folding fan

Who laughs at the red vortex

Dusk rain in the picture

Drawing into this paper in late autumn

Sing the old story out of the new sorrow

That day you broke all the willows in Chang'an

I'm afraid I'm going to climb the stairs when there's a bright moon

It's a heartache