Cold dew and fragrant solar terms.

Mu Yikuan's Collection of Zhenguan Long song

Flowers are broken into cold dew, and a hundred steps of wheatgrass is still by your side. "I didn't forget the handkerchief, nor did I forget my promise to General Hou Lao. General Chi got angry and dropped the cup on the table. I slowly raised my cup and asked them for written evidence. They agreed to bring it at noon tomorrow. Another storm warning.