The blue and white strokes outlined by the plain embryo change from thick to thin The peony depicted in the bottle is just like your first makeup Ranran sandalwood: through the window, I know what's on my mind The pen on the rice paper is half set here The glaze color exaggerates the charm of the painting of beautiful women, which is secretly hidden And your smiling face is like a bud Your beauty is drifting away Go where I can't go The sky is blue, waiting for the misty rain, and I'm waiting for you Smoke curls up from the kitchen, thousands of miles across the river At the bottom of the bottle, the Han Li was written, imitating the elegance of the previous dynasty Just take it as a prelude to meeting you The sky is blue, waiting for the misty rain, and I'm waiting for you The moon was salvaged, and the ending was dizzy Like the blue and white porcelain handed down from generation to generation, it is beautiful for itself Your eyes are smiling White and blue Koi leapt to the bottom of the bowl Copying Song typeface, but thinking about you Your secret hidden in the kiln for thousands of years Extremely delicate, like an embroidery needle landing Outside the curtain, plantain makes the shower, and the door ring makes the verdant And I offended you when I passed that Jiangnan Town In the ink splashing landscape painting You are hidden from the dark

The blue and white strokes outlined by the plain embryo change from thick to thin The peony depicted in the bottle is just like your first makeup Ranran sandalwood: through the window, I know what's on my mind The pen on the rice paper is half set here The glaze color exaggerates the charm of the painting of beautiful women, which is secretly hidden And your smiling face is like a bud Your beauty is drifting away Go where I can't go The sky is blue, waiting for the misty rain, and I'm waiting for you Smoke curls up from the kitchen, thousands of miles across the river At the bottom of the bottle, the Han Li was written, imitating the elegance of the previous dynasty Just take it as a prelude to meeting you The sky is blue, waiting for the misty rain, and I'm waiting for you The moon was salvaged, and the ending was dizzy Like the blue and white porcelain handed down from generation to generation, it is beautiful for itself Your eyes are smiling White and blue Koi leapt to the bottom of the bowl Copying Song typeface, but thinking about you Your secret hidden in the kiln for thousands of years Extremely delicate, like an embroidery needle landing Outside the curtain, plantain makes the shower, and the door ring makes the verdant And I offended you when I passed that Jiangnan Town In the ink splashing landscape painting You are hidden from the dark