催花雨小，着柳风柔，都似去年时侯好。露红烟绿，尽有狂情斗春早。长安道。秋千影里，丝管声中，谁放艳阳轻过了？倦客登临，暗惜光明恨多少。楚天渺，归思正如乱云，短梦未成芳草。空把吴霜鬓华，自悲清晓。帝城杳，双凤旧约渐虚，孤鸿后期难到。且趁朝花夜月，翠尊频倒。这 Flower rain small, with Liu Feng Rou, are like last year, Hou Hao. Luluanyanlu, do all the fighting fun early spring. Chang’an Road. Swing video, silk tube sound, who put the sun off? Tired guest board, hate how much light hate. Chutian mist, Guisi as chaotic clouds, short dreams into the grass. Empty Wu Shuang Hua, self-compassion Qing. Imperial City 杳, Shuangfeng Old Testament gradually virtual, Gu Hong late difficult. And take advantage of the night spent moon, Tsui respect frequency down. This