"Linjiang Fairy"
The past has become a dream, only to be surprised when we say goodbye.
I still remember meeting Xu Pingsheng for the first time.
A glass of wine sadly makes ten years like ice.
The human face is reflected in the flowers and the moon, and there is infatuation in the sound of the piano and the harp.
I've traveled thousands of miles with only shadows traveling.
The sad blue waves are clear, and the light will be clear after the tears.
Purpose: To comfort my bleak life