Wang Jiangnan

The river is connected to the sky, the small boat floating on the margin, it came, and left, brought hope, carried away a deep miss...--Inscriptions combed the clouds, and the hair bundles slipped in the hands, silk Silk missed me in my heart, around my fingers, and softly touched my every move. The light and shadow flashed between the dark copper mirrors, gently rubbing the cheeks and applying a faint blush. Tap on the tip of your toes and step on the first-level ladder. Going to the building and looking at the river, watching the thousands of sails flashing, floating in a shackle, Yan Fei Qufang, whispers, but the road that I missed in my heart is home. Sail shadow, come, and leave, I am coveted Looked at it again and again, so repeated, endless. After all, I couldn't have a boat full of my thoughts. I stopped at the bottom of Wangjiang River... The river was soothing, the tears in my heart were rushing, and I was stunned in the sun. Static - silent, tears - not only. There was only a touch of red on the rosy cheeks that were applied in the morning. Looking at the sails on the river, the clear eyes are dark. The radiant radiance of the sun shines, and my cheeks are as beautiful as ever. When I got up and walked to the side of the building, I flashed my smart eyes. After the sails left, I turned and wept. The bleak wind blew, and the thin body was so weakened by the wind. The oblique Hui veins hold the waves of water, the long-lasting affection, the faint water mist on the river surface, is it the warmth of their love? I can't see the return of the king, Bai Pingzhou, people go to the empty space, faint tears filled the air, sorrow filled with empty buildings...

Third day: Wang Yuanqi