It's a dangerous chess game with a foreshadowing in life. I don't know where the last move will be.
It seems to be a mission, following you through life. The dry waiting for several lifetimes is as pious as a believer.
Family, country, world, rivers and lakes, Lingyin.
Even if it is a cloud, mud, snake swamp, I will never leave you. Until death, never rest.
The Bamboo Spring Courtyard is as deep as never returning home. I sigh at the mountain and ask who is sleeping.
I am afraid that the sunset will chase away the dust, and I will embrace the quiet water and feel sad for a long time.
Living in secluded water, people live in secluded areas.