The geometry of past and present grievances
Everything in the world is unpredictable and gathered together by God
Like a dream, like an illusion, delusional thoughts, greed and delusion
The smoke and clouds have dispersed, leaving behind the remaining sun
The yellow flower will also attack tomorrow
The spring flow is unintentional and the words are difficult to express
Go back to the past with a white head and a white head
I will wait for my old friend to regret it now