Dao Jieyu

I have crossed mountains and seas, but mountains and seas are silent. I asked about the broken knife, and the knife was like a cicada weeping. They all say that Jianghu wine is delicious, but it is not said that the road to heaven is difficult. Drinking a ladle of river water, I would like to stay drunk and never wake up. I invite you to enjoy the moon together, but I have no choice... No flowers, no wine, no return date. If you ask where is the way back, there is only peace of mind. There are always helpless things in life, and only the pastoral knife in the blue sky is left to explain.