[Art Picture Language] 2023.09.19 Xue Baochai Qianxue

The spring dance is performed in front of Baiyu Hall, and the east wind blows evenly. Bees and butterflies swarmed around them. How many times have the water passed away? Is it necessary to commit suicide? Thousands of threads will never change, let him gather and divide them as he pleases. The laughter of Shaohua has no roots at all. The good wind carries me to the blue clouds with its power. .