Poetry about decline

Waves wash sand, rain outside the curtain.

Date: Tang Author: Li Yu

The rain gurgled outside the curtains,

Spring is fading away.

Allred-rochow is too cold to stand.

I didn't know I was a dream guest,

A greedy day.

Don't lean on the fence alone,

Infinite mountains and rivers,

It's easier to see when it's not.

Running water is gone, and spring is gone.

Heaven and earth.