What has been done will be done again; what has been done will be done again. There is nothing new under the sun.
??"Old Testament." Ecclesiastes
Use this sentence as an inscription to lament the capriciousness of the Creator.
Her name is Tang Mujia, she has a bad temper and is willful and selfish. His name was Mu Jinxi, and I still remember that he played a song called Van Aling for her under the sun; his name was Wen Zhiran, and things had changed over time, but he still combed her hair and put on makeup for her. In the shadow of the Republic of China, the most invincible thing is not time, but human kindness.
So I can only borrow it from the poet's mouth to chant...
A bright moonlit night in a high-rise building on a spring day. A feast in a Chinese hall. The cups and figures are intertwined. The fine wine is flowing. Thousand-year-old pine leaves are luxuriant. The melodious singing is melodious. The prosperity of the past is here now. The old friends know where they are (Doi Wancui, "Moon in the Deserted City")
Dusk is gradually rising, and the sound of bamboo pipes is heard in the distance.
At the end, when the dust settled, she only asked: "Where is the prosperity of the past and the present? Where do you know the old friend?"
Intention: