Siyue people, eyes Yingying, Sun Guangxiange
Leaning on the platform, pity Xiaoyue, whose woman is amorous. The desire to drink is drunk and everyone is awake, and the eyes are full of deep eyes.
Last year, we met between the flowers, and the butterflies flew. Where is the remnant of the red rain, leaving a dream to review.
Siyue people, no longer lovesick, Sun Guangxiange
The moon is full, the wind is thin, and the thoughts near the window are difficult to settle. The lights were bright and out, and the gaze was suddenly three watches.
There is hatred and lovesickness in the statement, and there are spots and tears. Looking back on the years of mountains and rivers, I pity who is haggard alone.
Nanxiangzi, Du Shou Yue'eryuan, Feng Yansige
Guarding the moon alone, how much sorrow is exchanged for ink research. The wind penetrates the small window, and people are lonely and sleepless. More leaky sounds, cold sleeves.
The red candle is full of tears, and the lovesickness on the paper is indescribable. There is hatred between the lines, who pity. It's been another year.
Nanxiangzi, a single figure, thin and thin, Feng Yansige
It's a pity that the old times left a wound in the past. Upstairs, a single figure is thin and confused. Pour a glass of wine in the middle of the night.
The wild goose has passed Xiaoxiang, and the new words on the paper are far away. It is even more leaky and desolate. Only hide the affectionate dreams.
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