Crane As A Son And Plum As A Wife Comments

Encountered on the peak, today met, happy to accept two sleeves of the apricot rain
Farewell on the water pavilion, sadly loaded a boat of the catkin clouds, what year will see again
Invite bosom friends together, recite amorous feelings, lotus cups and chrysanthemum glasses to intoxicate our hearts
Long live by the lotus lake, indifferent to fame and wealth, crane as a son and plum as a wife till white head
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