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 into the painting will be drawn into this paper 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 scattered in the street, poets drifting in the city
Vanity is a killer, invisible temptation, just an excuse
Who cares if the red bean is your whole universe
Forever, this life has turned into a piece of armor
Do you have the courage to walk away with all the wounds
Princes and Marquises see through that drinking in the middle of the night can not eliminate the worry
Who is the name of the wharf leading to Chang'an
Who is Xiangjun's hand
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 into the painting will be drawn into this paper 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
Who will play forever and play with life
Fan poetry became her universe and would not let go until she died
Who tears this life, I want to wear more than a thousand years do not look back
Smiling at you and waving your right hand made you wait for a long time
Is the luggage lost in the previous life forgotten in this life
The Academy drizzle is like your breath. Who do you talk to
Peach Blossom Fan beautiful poem I learn drama, hope you every other life
Waiting for a thousand years
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 into the painting will be drawn into this paper 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 Chang'an, you smile and send me four poems
I only wish I could not wake up. Willow catkins are flying all over the city, no matter who I am
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 into the painting will be drawn into this paper 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
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