Once upon a time, we met in the mountains and rivers
When you meet a gentleman, you will enter the world with a sword in white
Smoke, clouds, wind is still cold
To wipe the dust from your sword
When the frost and snow are gone, there should be spring elsewhere
The water is bright and clear, the flowers form a sea, and the sky is far away
Crossing the Qingxi River, searching for the immortal path, the vegetation gradually deepens
Look at the stars, don't want to have hate
It's snowy to meet again after parting
I visited my old friend in Chang'an
It's snowing at night, covering the city gate, and it's cold
In the future, please give me a reward
The clouds are high and the sky is far away
The book of brocade is finished, and the goose in the cloud is sent to a friend
Take green plum, prepare new fire, and then boil the wine
A pot of spring can intoxicate thousands of people
The frost and snow are blowing away, and we are invited to drink together
When the swallow returns, the apricot flower drizzles to dye the white shirt
The sky is blue, the beacon smoke is exhausted, and the mountains and rivers are safe
Before the bottle asked, has the world ever had to hate
Three parts of the beautiful cut letter, presented to the end of the world old friends
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