The white tower was built in the deep snow of February, as if the revolving lantern had reached its end, everything seemed to be over, and the so-called freedom was lost from the self-locking city wall.
The wild geese flew south, and someone on the city tower chopped off the branches. The heartbroken people left, but the city defenders were still there.
Everything is silent, and a person is waiting in a boat in the spring garden, thinking that it has been a long time since he was sad.
She lay down quietly, spinning around in the small space where she could not find the shore, thinking that she was the only one in this space.
Turn over and pull the mahogany oar, swinging to the palace wall full of ridicule,
she asked herself,
When did you stop thinking about it?
Can't remember clearly.
Haitang was sleeping, and the people in the boat changed, and she looked at the people on the shore from a distance,
It was just a glance.
The prisoner knelt under the top of the tower and thought about it many years ago,
It would be great if we could be together.
The eaves separate the distance between the wild geese and the pond crane, a sign of time and avoidance.
The people on the shore were drunk with the golden cup seeping into their throats, and they flew low and folded their wings.
The people in the boat desperately grabbed the sleeves that were letting go and bowed to each other.
From now on,
I'm afraid it will be difficult to see each other again.
When I raise my head and welcome spring again, the misty rain forms a curtain and disappears.
They said,
Even if we don't meet,
We have been together for a long, long time...
Purpose: No matter in the past or today, the meaning given to us by history is eternal. Only growth can make life full of spring, and only freedom, equality and love can make the world bloom.
