Ding Fengbo March 7
Su Dongpo
Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the Woods. Why not sing and walk slowly? Bamboo poles and shoes are lighter than horses. Who's scared? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life.
The cold spring breeze woke me up. Slightly cold. The hillside is sloping, but it is pleasant. In retrospect, I have always been very sad. Go home. No rain or shine.