Spring breeze rises in the morning and evening, and it blows green every day. I tried to sing for Lianzhou, but I couldn't stop crying. ?

Even the mountains are continuous, and even the sky is green. The loss of an ape cries to death, and the rules crack the guest's heart. ?

Lan Zhi made a new knot, while Xiaoxiang kept the old sound. Complaints can be strung into strings, but the piano can be scattered.

Wings don't have their own, so it's hard to catch up with each other. Only by the spirit of the heart, Wan Li one night to find. ?

Looking for the soul, Nanmeng Mountain winds. It seems that I am shocked and have heard of Fenglin. ?

Those honest people who are released, ghosts invade everything. Smart people make many arrangements, while ordinary people make many empty promises. ?

Solitary bosom spits the bright moon, many people destroy more gold. May you keep your lofty ideals.

Lianzhou sings in the morning and Lianzhou sings at night. Lianzhou has a letter and a heart of Wan Li. ?

The white clouds are gone, and the bright moon falls on the skirt. The south wind hissed, and the bitter bamboo moved like an ape. ?

Wan Li sorrow with color, like rain. The two swords suddenly collided and the dumplings floated freely. ?

Barreled water is flowing back to the swimming pool, so it can be forbidden to flow back. Concerned about the heart of the sea in the air, looking for each other in the waves.