But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, we are more worried about raising our glasses.
The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.
We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? .
Prosperity scatters incense dust, and running water gives birth to grass and spring.
Go home without drinking when you meet, and the peach blossoms at the mouth of the cave smile.
We met in the flowers, parted in the flowers, and a year later, there were flowers here again.
The hero of the world, the monarch and Cao Cao, who deserves the glass?
The water knows the moon, and the wood falls to see Mei Zun.
There's a village where there's no road.
However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? .
Moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream.
I can't feel the change, although the mountains are getting dark, cloudy autumn piles up the sky.
Tomorrow I will raise my sail and leave leaves behind me.
Floating into this world is like water must flow.