On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower.
Who says there is no shortage of life, and the running water can still flow west in front of the door? Don't sing yellow chickens with white hair.
Don't rejoice in things, don't grieve for yourself.
There are thousands of luxury houses in Ande, which makes all the poor people in the world very happy.