Singing: Yan Ling
The mountains are green and the water is smiling
Two sleeves are comfortable and carefree
Don't ask for five fights, abandon the black hat
Make a journey of thousands of miles for a plain robe
Paper fan black silk ribbon towel moves with the wind
Paddle boat floats by water
Browse the purple flowers all over. I'm used to seeing the romantic scenery
the green willow shoots in spring
the sable and fur change wine and take advantage of the youth
in spring, there are peaches and cigarettes dyeing the green willow shoots, and the powder is fragrant.
In summer, you are drunk with lotus flowers, and you are attracted to each other.
In autumn, there are chrysanthemums singing songs, praising Hua Shi * * * and drinking wine.
In winter, there are plums, bitter and cold, and Leng Xiang is proud of being an ice bone. < Drink a pot of drunken carved flowers
Snow is pouring in the East China Sea, and the waves are surging
The west frontier is far away, and the wind is flying, and the swallows are flying, and the purple colts are whistling
The South Mountain is full of green drums, music and wine, and flowers are just right
In the northern corner of the sky, Qian Shan's dangerous people are lost in frost and snow with clouds
Tianya's guest dreams and souls are full of songs, and they are all happy
The sun and the moon refer to sailing, fighting Liang Fei-hua plays a lute around
Raising wine to pour
Plum in winter is bitter and cold, and Leng Xiang is proud of being ice-hardened
Xinling wine, plum in the bubble, and the garden scenery is not swept
Heaven and earth are companions * * * Drink a pot of drunken carved flowers
Snow is pouring in the East China Sea, and the waves are surging
The west frontier is far away, and the wind is flying, and the swallows are flying, and the purple colts are whistling
The South Mountain is full of green drums, music and wine, and flowers are just right
In the northern corner of the sky, Qian Shan's dangerous people are lost in frost and snow with clouds
Tianya's guest dreams and souls are full of songs, and they are all happy
The sun and the moon refer to sailing, fighting I am frivolous and happy, so why not embrace the sky heartily?
Driving a long car over dangerous peaks and mountains is small.
Dancing in the green front should be bold and bold for reporting injustice.
Playing the bell and playing the flute with wind songs.
Reciting a long poem to praise the parallel prose will astonish all living beings. * * Dump
Therefore, I will abandon the old songs and throw away the eternal romance. I typed this word by word, so I will give you some points ~ o (∩ _ ∩) o.