The red dust
Thousands of ink, thousands of scrolls of paintings,
Paper and inkstones are lingering in the world.
Drunk in the past and present, with elegant rhyme,
The colorful dress is filled with beauty.
Xu Liunian, combing her hair,
Put the wine in the west window and enjoy the Xiangxiang.
Composition of poems, and verses of the king,
Chapter completed!