Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time.
Drizzle wet clothes can't be seen, idle flowers fall to the ground and listen to silence.
People naturally hate each other for a long time, and water flows east.
It is especially easy to see the year, and it is heaven and earth.