The clouds sink and form rain, the rain condenses into streams, and the streams merge into lakes.
The river is full of new winds and the boats are full of stars. One dream comes and one wakes up.
In my dream, I invite you to be with me all the time. On my pillow, my eyes are filled with beautiful flowers.
The shallow tears taste deep and the meaning is difficult to calm down. The short dreams and long taste come clear at night.
Lightly drink the lotus flower and let go of your thoughts, and exchange the bitter wine for singing.
The water in Xizhou is full of water in the moonlight. Please don't stop pouring.
In the end, mediocrity is unwilling to get drunk, and it is difficult to extinguish the white hair and resentment.
The solitary flute originally penetrates the nature of autumn, but the flowing music cannot penetrate the chirping of insects.
There are many kinds of things that are hard to find in the world. The poles move the shadows in the sky.
In the blink of an eye, countless streams of light disappeared, and I looked back and sighed in silence at Ping.
After searching for hatred and returning home late in the cool autumn, why should I be frightened when I wander alone?
Intention: Go ahead and arrive, quietly savor your original intention