Yong Mei Shi / Lu Xiuhui wine to go to the poem is still there, bitterly moaning tears in front of the steps. The sun twilight laughed wild old, and the cold wind quietly entered the heart. Knowing that the friendship has fallen, the old is also called good. Long bridge who remembers drunk, Hao Song inscription book. Plum blossom recommended old pool

Wing Mei

Poetry/ Lu Xiuhui

The wine goes to the poem, and the bitter weeping is still in the front steps.

The sun twilight laughed wild old, and the cold wind quietly entered the heart.

Knowing that the friendship has fallen, the old is also called good.

Long bridge who remembers drunk, Hao Song inscription book.

Plum blossoms recommend old pools, empty mountains push ancient cliffs.

Idle place is not obsessed with things, and the vicissitudes are harmonious.