The spring breeze turned into rain, and the old fox played a good chess game.
The little wild cat who sees through the world wears a mask.
It was a cold-hearted little girl who was deceived into the game.
It's still a two-way rush between you and me.
You write Mr. Shen Congwen's love words on the canvas: I knew you would come, so I waited.
I want to nestle in your arms and say to you: "I understand you are waiting, so I will come."
Motto: Life is not that good, but it's not that bad either
