Twenty years of prosperity have been like a dream, and so many entanglements of love and hate have vanished in an instant. Living in silence, I tasted all the wind, rain and cold, leaving only a feeling of sadness when I woke up from the dream.
Who was it that was so happy, dyeing her skirt lightly, and enjoying all the light of the sky? She could only dream of being caught in the light of the crack. Let's look at those who are vain and vain, and work hard in vain. In the end, they cannot bear the eternal night and cannot go back. They are not idlers.
Who doesn't believe that there are thousands of gates and locks, surging pride and joy, and making the orioles sing and dance and the swallows are busy? In the end, after walking through the east wind, all the institutions are exhausted, but unexpectedly, years have passed, and I have been separated from my love. Don't regret it and be poor.
Who can't let go of a momentary love, who is determined to be favored or disgraced, who walks through the world, and never forgets a few green bamboos and a few pine trees. In the end, we can sigh that it is difficult to break the wind and the moon. After a while, it is better to forget, to be drunk, and to be obsessed.
Who fell from the sycamore tree with a startled sound, staring at thousands of miles, the sky is full of sorrow, it is always a white cloud and the dogs never meet. The most unforgettable thing is the endless spring, surrounded by bamboos and green plum trees, and you can only see the setting sun in the isolated village, the moonlight white outside the window, and the snow-capped cloud peaks.
Let's look at the vicissitudes, joys and sorrows of the past twenty years, all in a joke!