Breaking through the sand of Huanxi, hand-rolled pearls
Li Jing
Hand-rolled pearls with jade hooks,
Locked the heavy building with the regret of the previous spring.
Who is the master of the falling flowers in the wind? I think about it.
The blue bird does not convey the message from outside the clouds,
The lilacs are empty and full of sorrow in the rain.
Looking back at the green waves of Sanchu Mu, connecting with the flow of heaven.