Poems Are Seen in the World, Songs Are Seen in the World of Mortals

The long night is quiet in my heart, and I fly across the nine heavens at will. I am surrounded by mist in the south of the Yangtze River, and I have returned to my hometown to look at the mountains and rivers. In the old days, everyone laughed and talked about it when they were young, and they have been in the same line for hundreds of years. The changing winds and clouds take their own form, and we can watch the events of a hundred years. ——March 5, 2025 Thoughts on the Night of Jingzhe The orchids and trees are flourishing, and the autumn grasses, swallows and cranes are gone. Sadness disappears and joy returns again, and the years last forever. ——The evening of August 16, 2026 Intention: lyrical