The pearl is priceless, and the fine print greedily asks my concubine. Take a breath when you find Bai Causeway, and the moonlight and snow shadow plum blossoms.

Laurel leaves have no eyebrows and tears. There is no toilet in Nagato every day. Why should pearls comfort loneliness?

One goes through the dew. Come back and look for it several times under the moon. At present, I suddenly see several branches open, and I'm not waiting for my other half.

A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green. On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.