White, namely Jin Luan (1494- 1583), Amin's Sanqu writer, whose name is Zaiheng, was born in Longxi (now Gansu). Jiankang (now Nanjing) Jiajing and Wanli years. I like traveling in Ren Xia, making friends with heroes from all directions, and traveling between Huaiyang and Zhejiang. Sanqu is good at melody, commonly used in folk spoken language, fresh and lively, and good at making satirical ditties. He is the author of a collection of poems, Memories of Yi Xuan, and a collection of Sanqu, Xiao Shuang Zhai Yuefu.
So it's a song, but it's not Yuanqu.
Another poem by Mr. Bai is also very interesting as follows: the small hall by the Qingxi River, although the walls are full of books. The small window under the rock is full of poor wine for the rest of my life. Good mountains are intended to be regular households, and the bright moon is far more affectionate than the wall. With poets, with drunkards, spitting west wind and pillow incense.
It's a little late. I hope I can visit sometime.