The years have taken away the lost youth, and time has taken away the past melancholy. The morning light that has not dissipated in the dream echoes in the mind, the past events are vivid in the mind, the drunken nostalgia is constant, a ray of fragrant soul disappears forever, and the destiny is recorded on the three-life stone.
Standing by the river, the water is gentle and the foam is swirling. The flowing stream is my life, and the clear reflection is my memory.