I simply wrote a short poem for this work. Although my writing style is clumsy, I wrote the general outline of this article.
The moon carries the stars, the wind carries the dust, and the past thousands of years are locked in deep love.
Gouging out the heart and bones, Zhuxiantai, cutting off the liver and intestines of the pagoda root
Unexpectedly, I meet you again in this floating world. It's a pity that we don't recognize each other.
If this love can last forever, the words in the hibiscus tent are deep and affectionate