Biluochun

Fei Lunhui

The clay pot porcelain cup is brewed with 沁 酝 酝 -

The blue sky outside the mountains is like a dream butterfly dance -

The fog is like a sleeping pool.

Rain falling Yaotai caressing cream is not intended to be dyed -

A fine clear scented lotus pond -

It’s already sighing and sighing.

Such as a screw like a curved eyebrow double leaf heart half -

You are as beautiful as a five-word poem -

The old paper 鸢 flying cranes ride the wind spring water -

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Xijiang has no moon, you let me wait for a thousand years -

It’s raining outside the window now -

For the millennium of Yi Ruru vinegar -

Who is wet and tears outside the order?

Kunming does not destroy the six-year-old moon

Aroma, back to Gan, a product, clear tea, tastes perfect -

The ileum's pity, who hurts your heart -

Xijiang no moon has let me wait for a thousand years -

Everyone has no moon, no sorrow and tiredness -

Who is fooling around for a few nights -

The millennium does not regret that I portray the mountains and rivers -

12.30 -

So New Year's Day -