Shake it and watch this poem with you one day.

Kyoto

The grass is growing and the willow is in Yiyi. Who knows this situation? The hometown of Kyoto is different, but it is 10 thousand kinds of acacia. The time spent together is very short. When will you return it? In the foreseeable future. How many blood and tears were there in the storm? How many poems?

In retrospect, the dream was vague, but it was gone, and the past was magnificent. Youth is easy to lose, but years are hard to stay. I advise you not to laugh at others. The white clouds press the city low, and the green hills cover their eyes and climb the ladder again. Look: thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi.