The country is broken, the mountains and rivers are there, the city is springy and the vegetation is deep; in the long silent gate, there is a female named slave.
The solitary phoenix is awe-inspiring, everything happens to me; but today, I can only see the night-blooming night flowers.
I was lost in the gloomy journey, but I finally found my heart. I once believed in the world and heaven, but suddenly a thunderstorm appeared.
But when I look back, the clouds have dispersed, and I regret that I can't find a place to return in spring.