Buzuo Huang Zi Zhou Ding Huiyuan Residential Project
The curved hook moon hangs on the sparse buttonwood; In the dead of night, the water from the water clock has been dripping.
Who saw the solo dance, like a wild goose in the sky.
At night, it suddenly becomes afraid, suddenly flies and comes back frequently, but no one always understands its infinite inner feelings.
It kept wandering among the cold branches, but refused to perch on any tree, and finally landed alone on the cold shoal.
The waning moon hung high on the sparse phoenix tree, and the ticking sound broke the crowd and began to quiet down. Who can see a lonely person walking alone, like a lonely goose? It suddenly remembered and hurried back, but no one could understand it with hatred in his heart. It took all the cold branches and refused to live, but hid in a lonely sandbar and was willing to suffer.