Lyrics of Xiaoxi in early summer

The white feather pigeon flies over the mountains and rivers,

On the red sandalwood desk.

The man in the black gold dragon brocade robe raises his eyes silently,

It seems that I have been used to it for a long time.

Bathed in the faint fragrance of ambergris in the hall,

Take down the sleeve and shake open the letter,

It's like that man's voice and face are on the paper,

After reading it, I can't help raising my lips.

"It's snowing on Langya Mountain,

I buried a jar of pear wine beside the peach tree,

I'd like to have a taste of it in spring.

Taste is better than love. "

He said, don't forget to add clothes in cold weather;

The rain happened in a certain year in Jiangnan;

Talking about the world is full of jokes.

When I start writing again and again,

I didn't say that.

—M—

"It's a blessing to meet the Lord in this life. "

The vagabond in white still remembers,

That day, when the man said this,

With a big beam on his shoulders,

The moon is shining in my eyes.

"If you have nothing important to do, you are sure to keep your appointment in April next year,

I've been away for a long time. My Lord is all right. "

The warm sun came into the window and sprinkled on the paper.

Also listen to the rain side by side under the eaves,

He looked up in a daze, and finally chatted up.

"First of all, the world will be safe,

Second, to offer sacrifices to old friends. "

"The man beside sang and laughed,

There are water floating lights around the whole Jinling City,

When I look at him from the side, there is a warm wind. "

——Most of the time, it was a dream.

Turn back

Looking to the future, three thousand,

The shadow between the fingers is fleeting,

Like soft yarn, like sword, like his eyebrows.

How high is the temple,

To live a short life for a long time,

You can still wipe your shoulders.

Even if we are not together,

Know each other from thousands of miles,

It's also a blessing.