How to be gracious? Mei-yu adorns Luo Ying.
It’s a great honor to have three students. In the time of glory, you are the one pitching.
I will meet you after crossing trees and flowers.
The fireworks I crave are all you.
A glimpse of me confuses my heart.
I’m three inches of snow on the eaves, and you’re an amazing guest in the world.
Seeing your eyebrows at first sight is like the warm spring wind blowing in the cold winter.
There are 3,000 lives in the world, and I love three things: sun, moon and Qing.
You didn’t mean to through flow, but you led mountain torrents alone.
Eight barren worlds, colorful flying rainbow, can hold hands with me in this life.
Wenshan has plenty of soft water, which is not as good as your eyebrow eye.
When the snow falls, you are in your heart, and joy hides in your eyes.
If you are one step behind in life, you will lose everything.
It’s hard to be as gentle and comfortable as you are.
You are the tip of Bai Yue on the top of Qingyun, and the plum blossom crumbs in the snow.
I’ve done my best in Jiangnan, and I’ve seen a hundred flowers, but none of them beat you.
If you give me a jade hairpin, I will give you long hair.
The moss has changed into a white head, but who knows how many times in this life?
Laugh and forget Sichuan for a thousand years, and meet for a thousand years as if you first saw it
This life is endless, and the next life will last forever