There is a small spring near the melon. Small fragrant flowers are flawless. The calyx of plum begins to blossom, but the bud of stone oak does not. Brush your eyebrows and pile crows on your temples. Why light makeup is still ahead. In the place where the red leaves in Yugou wrote poems, we should remember that Zhang Kejiu, the son of heaven in the Yuan Dynasty, was a partridge hero in Yuefu Wang Fuying and a small fragrance of Yuefu Wang Fuying. Small fragrant flowers are flawless. The calyx of plum begins to blossom, but the bud of stone oak does not. Brush your eyebrows and pile crows on your temples. Why light makeup is still ahead. In the inscription of the poem "Yugou Hongye", Zhang Kejiu's mountain word (later about 1270 ~ 1348) (once said, it was named Yuan Bo, whose word can last for a long time, and its number was Mountain) (Notes on Yaoshan Hall); It is said that The Portrait of Lin Jinsheng can last for a long time, and the word "Yuan Bo" is called "Mountain" (Ci Zong); Another word, Zhongyuan, was named Xiaoshan (Summary of Sikuquanshu) and Qingyuan (now Yinxian County, Ningbo, Zhejiang Province). He was an important essayist and playwright in the Yuan Dynasty. He was called "Double Wall" with George and "Two Pieces" with Zhang. Zhang Kejiu

Don't pursue everything, just let nature take its course. It is foolish to want to be a fairy. Deep in Ruiyun, a prison was broken. Who knows himself better, really. Forget me before riding the wind. It is lighter than dust. If you have no conditions, don't be idle. Fear of bosom friends, relax and be safe. -Yuan Ji Yi's "Appreciating the Emperor's Grace without Seeking Everything" Appreciates the Emperor's Grace without Seeking Everything.

Don't pursue everything, just let nature take its course. Too big to be a fairy. Deep in Ruiyun, a prison was broken. Who knows himself better, really. Forget me before riding the wind. It is lighter than dust. If you have no conditions, don't be idle. Fear of bosom friends, relax and be safe. Clean family style, as always, the true colors are not lost. Go, live, sit and lie down, wherever you go. The mind is free, and the mind is inaction. You still realize that you haven't put it down, and painting cakes can't satisfy your hunger. Ancient and modern sages fought ruthless swords and cut coma. Drive three bodies back and separate six thieves. Clouds and hearts alone, spit rosy clouds and cook sumeru. How many people can know the true merits and longevity. -Song Anonymous "Man Fang Ting's Clean Family Style" Man Fang Ting's Clean Family Style

Clean family style, as always, the true colors are not lost. Go, live, sit and lie down, wherever you go. The mind is free, and the mind is inaction. You still realize that you haven't put it down, and painting cakes can't satisfy your hunger. Ancient and modern sages fought ruthless swords and cut coma. Drive three bodies back and separate six thieves. Clouds and hearts alone, spit rosy clouds and cook sumeru. How many people can know the true merits and longevity. In May and February, the wind returns every Wednesday, and the sculls drag the water blue. Peach blossom is 100%, willow is 100%. -"Yanghu Road" by Zhang Wentao in Qing Dynasty.

In May and February, the wind returns every Wednesday, and the sculls drag the water blue.

Peach blossom is 100%, willow is 100%.