After drinking in Dongpo at night, I woke up drunk and came back as if it was midnight. The boy's breath is thundering. No one knocks on the door, but leans on the stick and listens to the sound of the river.
I always regret that this body is not mine, when will I forget Yingying? The wind is quiet at night and the grain is flat. The boat passed away from now on, and the river and sea left it for the rest of my life.
——Tune and send "Linjiang Immortal"
It is said that many disputes in this world are caused by people's greed for fame and wealth. However, if you let all other agencies take care of it, even if you fight for a little glory and wealth, it is just yesterday's flowers. In the end, you will be left with nothing.