The water is like the waves in your eyes, and the mountains are like the gathering of eyebrows and peaks. I would like to ask pedestrians where to go? The brows and eyes are full of beauty. Only then did I send spring back, and then sent you back. If you go to the south of the Yangtze River to catch spring, you will live with it.
Even now, I still often remember your faint and affectionate look when you read Wang Guan's "Divination". I was still a child then, and Ba blinked at you. And you just put your palm on my head and rubbed it gently without saying a word.
It wasn't until later that someone heard my name and said with a smile, "Zhuhechun, Zhuhechun, Wanhechunzhu" that I suddenly understood.
Then Zhu Yin, it's not too late for me to understand, right? It's not too late for us, right?
Wish you peace and spring, wish you peace and spring, may you live in peace and spring.