The willows are still leaning against the waves and the sound of the waves is still there
Is the side of the water green, fat, red and thin?
If we suddenly look back at the dim lights of thousands of houses,
How many flowers bloom and fall should be leisurely
we were so sweet
The moonlight is slightly drunk, dripping with dots
If the past is like smoke and dust, it is just an old dream
How can one say that the clouds are light and the wind is light and the paper is short but the love is long?
Intention: I have been to many places, seen many scenery, and met many people and things over the years. Now I realize that I just changed places and slept for a while, loving you.