Love covers her charming smile with red sleeves,
Poetry is cold and has few close friends,
This parting should not be cut off from books,
I am alone Disobey and return to Siyuan.
The nature of the wild crane, which hates wild cranes, returns late.
After feeding, the dead and disabled retreat.
Desolate and desolate, the body has no longevity,
It is easy to return to an empty mountain with a stick and tributary.