Phoenix Ci
We are destined to meet each other, but we miss each other hard. Before I feel the taste of Mid-Autumn Festival, I miss you. You know the warmth and coldness. It's a lonely cold autumn day, the moon shadow is alone, there is no breeze on the willow bank, and the clear light night makes me feel at a loss. Due to dissatisfaction, the mandarin duck's dream became empty, so he stayed in the night pavilion, holding wine and drinking, and saw him drunk.
It's hard to say goodbye, but sad to say goodbye. Looking back on the past, we are both in front of our eyes, and we can't sleep without crying. There is a long pavilion in the west wind, and the setting sun hates the night. If you don't hear the partridges weeping and complaining, how can you see the good time and the good scenery? Looking back, the water ripples through the clouds and waves. Although the road is endless, I dare to look at it and think about it.
Purpose: Leave the last pure land to those who are sincere, love life and are determined to persevere.