Taste the four seasons of life, and drink a wisp of wine in front of you. Don't worry about the years dyed heroic, confidants reflect Hanmei. When the mirror is picturesque, the dark fragrance seems to be chasing. The days are bitter and old, and the peaches and plums are less sweet
author：Happy D Lao He
People Raw Goods Four Seasons,
Drink a wisp of wine before cooking.
Don't worry about the years dyed heroic,
Confidants and plums.
When the mirror is picturesque,
Everywhere the dark fragrance seems to be chasing.
Go to the days of bitterness and old age,
The peach and plum are sweet and succumbing.
Flowers bloom and stop green leaves late,
Vaguely left even the green and green.
The old dream of a young man,
Laughter: Hongchen looks forward to the dawn.
The garden is full of spring and can't be closed,
The wind has been gone for several years.
Taste the four seasons of life, and drink a wisp of wine in front of you. Don't worry about the years dyed heroic, confidants reflect Hanmei. When the mirror is picturesque, the dark fragrance seems to be chasing. The days are bitter and old, and the peaches and plums are less sweet
Taste the four seasons of life, and drink a wisp of wine in front of you. Don't worry about the years dyed heroic, confidants reflect Hanmei. When the mirror is picturesque, the dark fragrance seems to be chasing. The days are bitter and old, and the peaches and plums are less sweet
Taste the four seasons of life, and drink a wisp of wine in front of you. Don't worry about the years dyed heroic, confidants reflect Hanmei. When the mirror is picturesque, the dark fragrance seems to be chasing. The days are bitter and old, and the peaches and plums are less sweet
Taste the four seasons of life, and drink a wisp of wine in front of you. Don't worry about the years dyed heroic, confidants reflect Hanmei. When the mirror is picturesque, the dark fragrance seems to be chasing. The days are bitter and old, and the peaches and plums are less sweet
Taste the four seasons of life, and drink a wisp of wine in front of you. Don't worry about the years dyed heroic, confidants reflect Hanmei. When the mirror is picturesque, the dark fragrance seems to be chasing. The days are bitter and old, and the peaches and plums are less sweet
Taste the four seasons of life, and drink a wisp of wine in front of you. Don't worry about the years dyed heroic, confidants reflect Hanmei. When the mirror is picturesque, the dark fragrance seems to be chasing. The days are bitter and old, and the peaches and plums are less sweet
Taste the four seasons of life, and drink a wisp of wine in front of you. Don't worry about the years dyed heroic, confidants reflect Hanmei. When the mirror is picturesque, the dark fragrance seems to be chasing. The days are bitter and old, and the peaches and plums are less sweet
Taste the four seasons of life, and drink a wisp of wine in front of you. Don't worry about the years dyed heroic, confidants reflect Hanmei. When the mirror is picturesque, the dark fragrance seems to be chasing. The days are bitter and old, and the peaches and plums are less sweet
Taste the four seasons of life, and drink a wisp of wine in front of you. Don't worry about the years dyed heroic, confidants reflect Hanmei. When the mirror is picturesque, the dark fragrance seems to be chasing. The days are bitter and old, and the peaches and plums are less sweet
