I want to lure Li.

Next to Zhang Ting at the foot of Fuyang Mountain,

Flowers fall on the river bank to warm the smoke.

The scenery in the world will be recorded several times.

The sky is blowing and the waves are low.

Sword and halberd face to face,

Sadness and joy are mixed.

Open the door to the Chu people,

There is not an inch in my heart at this time.

Victory is wonderful, but I pray,

Funny boneless is often sunburned.

If you hide more, you will get rich.

Who doesn't love peony flowers?

There is a lonely cloud in the blue sky.

And I envy Lotte.

Sadness, joy and unhappiness,

Love seeks happiness from Shi Mao.

Looking at the beautiful courtyard door open,

What happened to the strong man's heart?