Author Qian Fu, Ming Dynasty,
Tomorrow after tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows.
Tomorrow will never come.
If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring.
Watch the water flow eastward and the sunset at dusk.
What will tomorrow be like in a hundred years? Please listen to my song tomorrow.
The day after tomorrow, how many tomorrows!
By tomorrow, everything will be in vain.
The world is tired of tomorrow, and tomorrow will be infinitely experienced.
In the morning, the water flows east, and now it grows in the west.
What will tomorrow be like in a hundred years? Please listen to my song tomorrow.
I was born useful, spinning a thousand pieces of silver, all come back! .
Tomorrow follows tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows. I will wait for tomorrow, and everything will be wasted.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.