Lyrics of Yinlin's Jinse Changsi

Green willows by the bridge

Green fragrance cardigan sleeve

The year's red begins to bloom, the year's cold fails to harvest

Take a pole to stop at the ferry

Under the foot, the water lingers

Tang Yan eyebrows

South wind moistens eyes

Ten li Bitang lotus

Boatman Dang wupeng

Fishermen's songs are sung through the dusk

The moon is always attached

Carved window

Daiwa pink wall vine

Shadow oil umbrella

Ordinary alleys extend into

The most comfortable picture in dream

The ripples on the headrest are quiet and comfortable

Rouge love to be stained

Laughing spring shirt

Old things in the world

The struggle is in decline

Is the way home right now

Barefoot mottled slate

Wu Nong's freehand brushwork

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Riddle rice paper

On the nihility of calligraphy

Qin meets a bosom friend

Like a green plum with a ping Ting cardamom

Slow and young say sorrow

On Ying Hou in leisure time

It's better to search for the classic than to fight for the fund

Anger and joy come from the heart without restraint and fallacy

Tea and wine under peach trees

The grass in the pavilion and the cool wind

A flood of autumn water

Spring heart soft roll

Mengqing hiding about ~ Wan

Shyness in writing

Only sighs meets not to meet in

Jinse thinks about the old Chinese New Year

It's never too late

Warm and auspicious day

Cars and horses are noisy

Remote listening to Jiao Wei Si ~ Xian

Best wishes to hongluan

Towering mountains, ocean and flowing water

Apricot rain returns, horseshoe shallow

Music in Jiangnan

The moon is always attached

Carved window

Old things in the world

The struggle is in decline

Towering mountains, ocean and flowing water

Apricot rain returns, horseshoe shallow

Music in Jiangnan