Horseshoe disease in Guo Cheng Bridge post at Ferry
Sing a few words about Yamato painting a building with white walls.
The sound of the awning oars shook the fishing song to the south.
The sun sets in the west, which means a crow in the maple forest.
Flag of Lu Ye Ancient Heritage Warm Wind Exquisite Restaurant
Memories of drinking in Jiangnan
Three thousand weak water, I will take the proposition for you.
Sigh, put pen to paper to wake up regret.
The drizzle gradually blurred.
You take pictures of Jiang Bo at night.
The wind chases fireworks, and the rain dyes poetry.
Your euphemistic hints in the dark landscape
Hiding in Jiangnan stories
It's raining, and the water is getting blurred. You take pictures of Jiang Bo at night.
Poetry, long sentences and short sentences are all about you.
The city is full of mountains and water.
You are in a fog.
Flag of Lu Ye Ancient Heritage Warm Wind Exquisite Restaurant
Drink a little, get drunk in Jiangnan
Memories of ...
Three thousand weak water, I will take the proposition for you.
Sigh, put pen to paper to wake up regret.
It's raining, and the water is getting blurred. You take pictures of Jiang Bo at night.
The wind chases fireworks, and the rain dyes poetry.
Your euphemistic hints in the dark landscape
Hiding in Jiangnan stories
It's raining, and the water is getting blurred. You take pictures of Jiang Bo at night.
Poetry, long sentences and short sentences are all about you.
Mountain scenery, clouds and water
The city is full of twists and turns.
You are in a fog.
It's raining, and the water is getting blurred. You take pictures of Jiang Bo at night.
The wind chases fireworks, and the rain dyes poetry.
Your euphemistic hints in the dark landscape
Hiding in Jiangnan stories
It's raining, and the water is getting blurred. You take pictures of Jiang Bo at night.
Poetry, long sentences and short sentences are all about you.
The city is full of mountains and water.
You are vague.
In the misty rain
Theater building
Singing: Shao Siming
Lyrics: Ruozi Kite
Composer: Shao Siming
Arranged by Grehala the Poor
Late stage: the poor on the gray plain
Didn't the previous generation play joys and sorrows?
There are often people in the audience.
Zhengyi Temple Theater Couplet
When I was young, I dreamed of seeing colorful embroidered clothes.
I don't understand this story, but I remember it.
Scarlet silk handkerchief promised each other on the platform.
When did it become a sigh?
Young people play by the spring and come to Yangliuyiyi.
The strings are black.
I always hope that the people in the seat can understand what this means.
Eyebrows are flowing.
Don't laugh at him
Only the truth in the play is false.
Don't sigh that she is trying to be sincere by pretending to be forced.
The sound of gongs and drums coming from the four corners of painted balcony cornices.
One happy and one sad.
People come and go, and the wind is getting stronger and stronger.
Quemu Xi Yang Li Jiuyi
In front of me, the play was performed incisively and vividly.
And the eternal romantic reality is empty.
At that time, I couldn't leave. I rolled up my sleeves and left.
Ruthless people dare to go deep into the play
Don't laugh at him
Non-false feelings in the drama of Monday morning quarterback
Don't sigh that she is really indifferent to the fake play.
The sound of gongs and drums coming from the four corners of painted balcony cornices.
One happy and one sad.
People come and go, and the wind is getting stronger and stronger.
Quemu Xi Yang Li Jiuyi
The sound of gongs and drums coming from the four corners of painted balcony cornices.
One happy and one sad.
People come and go, and the wind is getting stronger and stronger.
Quemu Xi Yang Li Jiuyi
hometown
The awning boat has landed and the dark clouds have not dispersed.
It's getting late, and the lights are getting worse and worse. Two Three Lamps District lights went out along the road.
Let's go to the pub that hasn't closed for a good drink.
The horse died in the west, and the cold has disappeared.
Fortunately, the sword waist was wrapped in Mao Mao rain and wet the clothes.
Let's add another altar to the wine house where we met.
Tianya Road is different.
A scholar cannot be a hero.
A few more gongs interrupted the insincerity.
Still unwilling to be mediocre
I cut off the breeze with my sword.
I wrote a picture of Jing Hong.
I condemn the sky to the sky.
I fell down and laughed at the dragon.
It's no use. Where to?
Vaguely, I remembered my childhood dream again.
Tianya Road is different.
A scholar cannot be a hero.
A few more gongs interrupted the insincerity.
Still unwilling to be mediocre
I cut off the breeze with my sword.
I wrote a picture of Jing Hong.
I condemn the sky to the sky.
I fell down and laughed at the dragon.
It's no use. Where to?
Vaguely remembered again
The crumpled rice paper in the old place only blames the old.
The moonlight in my hometown is very thin, and I only sigh homesickness.
Peach blossom wine, hometown, had a drink and got drunk all night.
There are showers and late autumn.
Revisit one's old place
Ha ~