C1554 True Friends

Then, Pao spread out a piece of paper for him.

Zhao Muchen pondered for a moment, then lifted his hand and wrote a poem: A gentle breeze shakes the purple leaf, and lightly caresses Chen Fang. Middle pool so green, waiting for me to glow red.

This is the Southern Hill? The verse from Shen Qiao's "Psalm of the Hibiscus".

After finishing the poem