The water in Peach Blossom Pond has sunk thousands of feet, leaving red dots and traces of farewell.
At night, I hear the music of the flute that wets the Qingjin, and I think about the past when we gathered together to laugh at the universe.
Under the moonlight, I was drunk and thinking about the past, and I suddenly saw people from the past in my dream.
Today I use this to record my cherished memories and never forget the deep friendship we had in those days.
Intention: Study hard and make progress every day