Dark clouds will always disperse, sunshine will always come and go, and warm sunshine will always shine again.
Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat. Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle. Song Sushi, one of the five drunken books of Wang Hulou on June 27th.