The Fragrance of Jasmine in the Dark Night

Fifty strings of brocade strings are played for no reason, one string and one column reflect on the past, Zhuang Sheng dreamed of butterflies, looked forward to the emperor's spring, and thought of cuckoos, the bright moon in the sea has tears, the sun is warm in Lantian, and the jade smoke is produced. This feeling can be recalled, but it was already at a loss... If there was no eye contact at that time, there would be passing by each other in the future. Meeting the wrong person at the wrong time would be a tragedy in itself.