Mountains and rivers cannot carry too much sorrow
I can't afford to wait too long for menstruation.
Spring flowers love to sway in the wind
The yellow sand will bury ignorance and resentment
I would rather be stupid than I am smart
To whom can I complain about my life experiences?
Too much love to love
Gather together and eventually disperse
After prosperity, it becomes a dream
The sea water never dries up
God can't even hope to see through it
The world of mortals smiles and wanders with you