"After the rain, the wind is gentle, the green is dark and the red is sparse. Swallow's nests become butterflies around the broken branches, poplars are dotted, and the sun is always late. Move away from your arms, hold back and hate, partridges crow.
Why did you take off all your clothes when you have failed to live up to your good life and wasted your time? Under the Suxiang Pavilion, there is a red peony column to the west. Love then, hate today, who knows! ?"
Come to think of it, all this is just a big dream of mine.
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