The sound of lights, shadows, and fog,
The breeze flows gently, the floating grass and flowers bloom slightly,
Not as close as your ear.
"Azhi, I love you."
——Mo Nian
The new snow has just begun to fall, and the bright moon is in the sky,
The plain forest contains smoke, and the peaks and ridges are verdant.
Not half as good as your eyebrows.
"You should forget about me and go where you should go."
——Yu Zhi
Time comes and goes, you are where you are,
Stand quietly until your temples are green.