Li You is free from both sorrow and leisure. This life, which is bound to be uneven, becomes wonderful only because of him, Wu Xie. The glass is leisurely, the plum blossoms are sparsely shadowed, and all the fragrances are swaying down, and they are blooming alone, occupying the small garden with all the charm. The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk. The frost bird steals its eyes when it wants to come down, and the pink butterfly seems to know how to unite and break its soul. Fortunately, we can have sex with each other by chanting slightly, and there is no need to share gold bottles with sandalwood boards.