You said that the make-up is light, and the black tea adds fragrance like a pair of mandarin ducks. Later, you were very ill and as thin as a jade.
You said that Qingsi was saving her feelings, and Fengchai was tender between her temples. Later, the song was chaotic, tears poured down, and the branches were broken.
You said peony in April, and Luoyang was full of purples. In the future, May will leave, only a few times, but it's a pity that it's spring.
You said you were near a tall building, and the rain wet the ground, but the figure in the cloud disappeared. Later, the cushion dried up, and after waiting for a thousand years, it was difficult to make jokes in the play.
You said that Taolin buried the old wine, and the harvest of childhood was to hold back the sorrow, but then Zhuma left without saying anything, and did not remember the dusk of that year.
You said that egrets traveled, and after the summer, they worshipped Gaotang. Later, they both walked together, leaving them alone in the snow at the end of winter.