Folding flowers and carrying wine is a juvenile matter.
The piano sounds as dim as the moon.
The sound of flutes around Ting Yun.
Moonlight falls in fresh water.
The song of acacia is the breeze.
I hope you cherish me as you cherish me.
Old weather and old clothes
Mountains have trees, and trees have branches.
I don't know.
Mo Jin Qing cheng ran yi Qing
Singing all night, the ancient city gate
Love in A Fallen City
Wear its crown and bear its weight.
Be a dreamer for Iraq
Let a cup of tea taste early and fade early.
Pipa speaks slowly.
I'm not as enthusiastic as you.
The curtain of dreams and the Millennium drunkenness
Chaos, late summer, blue sea
Shallow sorrow, faint moonlight, cold
A series of two dreams were sent to the moon.
The mourning of young people in white clothes in ancient city
Fireworks blurred, Iraqis intoxicated.
Jade childe drifts all his life.
Sadness and hatred are about the same age.
Nishang elegy Qingcheng drunk
Cool thin's time is buried in an empty city.