"Happy Wanderer"

Life is like a fog and a dream,

Fate arises and dies at ease.

The wind blows and the clouds scatter the sky and the sea,

The chivalrous and tender heart recommends my heart.

The maple dances lightly and the chill disappears,

One foot golden needle Ren Xiaoyao.

Drunk singing wildly laughing with you,

There is no trick in hand and there is a trick to win.

Every ten years, the world is named,

There are rituals from all directions come to court.

I pity the water in my hometown,

Love the thousands of flowers in the evening bushes.

Huan Xiang has tears and regrets,

Far away in the end of the world, Ziqi is thick.

If my heart is full of regrets,

Yu Tianqiong was in a state of hesitation.

The Wenyan language family has a short marriage,

Open up the world of mortals.

Catkins fly endlessly under the stars,

Xuanfeng Gumeng recalls Linglong.

The long road is long and the lover,

Qing Wuyan accompanied Yan Fei.

Take a look back at Hua Cong Lazy,

Half-margin monasticism half-margin monarch.

Love is in a hurry like morning dew,

Leave the past alone and laugh at the east wind.

The author has something to say: open a new pit. . .

Adventures in Miaojiang

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