The time to leave is just right.

1, outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue and the sky is blue. The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain.

However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will remain our neighbor.

3. Entering Jiangwu on a cold rainy night, seeing guests off in solitude.

4. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and weep for others until dawn.

5, hate is like spring grass, getting farther and farther.