Fang Chun doesn't want to come to Zhu Xia. The cicadas and shadows in autumn are inclined.

At night, there was a strong wind in Chai Feili, and the ground was covered with frost and fallen leaves.

Return from fishing

—— Yuan Yueting Tadashi

When you come back from fishing, don't tie the boat, Jiangcun is sleeping at sunset.

Let the wind blow away all night, only to the shallow water in Lu Hua.

The fallen leaves go with the running water, and the spring breeze does not bloom.

Qingshan's face is still there, and the sun is shining.

Listen to the rain more thoroughly, open the door deep-about nothing.

Autumn leaves of Sophora japonica fall into the palace, and orchestral strings are played in the pool.

-"Bordet's Private Slogan"

The fallen leaves go with the running water, and the spring breeze does not bloom.

Qingshan's face is still there, and it shines every day.