I want to try the language of Yun Danfengqing...
Time is flowing water, you stand on the bank of the river,
Forget about the passing years.
But someone will remember.
Lotuses are in full bloom in Hangzhou, peonies are in full bloom in Luoyang, small bridges are flowing, and narcissus are fragrant.
A long field of pansies in the distance,
Being light and elegant buries attachment and covers up memories.
Wait all your life,
But not as beautiful as this...
White snow and mist,
Already three thousand gray hairs...