Qu Yuguan Liu complained about the wind and the wind, Xiao Xiao leaves fell, and Xi Qingdu was cold and chaotic in autumn. The ancient road is barren and foggy, and the branches are thin and hanging in the air. Breeze chill. The drizzle adds sorrow, the omission of grievances, and the old hatred of Weicheng is difficult to break. Remember again

Qu Yuguan Liu complained

The wind is frantic, the leaves are falling, and the creek is full of cold autumn chaos. The ancient road is barren and foggy, and the branches are thin and hanging in the air. Breeze chill. The drizzle adds sorrow, the omission of grievances, and the old hatred of Weicheng is difficult to break. And recall the chapter platform, the past left with the carving column. Dream soul pull.

But looking forward to the return of spring, sprinkling smoke, pond strange, showing eyebrows and new makeup, attracting butterfly dance bees. Together. Afraid of leaving people and good couples, don't be sad to climb the fold, North Jin Nanpu, Ten Mile Long Causeway, Answer Yang Guan.