"Man Ting Fang , Juvenile Confession"
Radius
Residual snow and light wind, sparse stars and shallow moons, it is the smoke and water. feel
Now nostalgic, light rain and streamers. Fantasy red white horse, less
Years, a little arrogance. Who wins, Huang Liang a dream, point
Crush the sausage.
The air will be mistaken for youth, the hero will be tearful and bloody, and the water will be left behind. This is the case
It is said that it is stained with wind and frost, the years are difficult to count, and the poetry and wine are rampant. Lights fall, lonely sky, soul dreams
Ren melodious.