The dream of singing and singing is gone, and I look at the moon alone in Fengdu.

It is hard to hear the sound of the flute when playing the piano, and it is hard to find the piano and the zither in silence.

There is no need to stay together in life forever, I hope the wine is on the bridge.

The boat is filled with the same drunkenness, who is so sad that he is so foolish?
Chapter completed!