Aging before you get old can't stand the wind and frost.
When I miss the white hair on my temples, I was born, and the autumn wind was chilly, so I hid in the morning light.
Lonely railings, ordinary loneliness, where to invite friends to hug Du Kang?
Being drunk alone and sighing like years is even more worrying. It doesn't matter if it rains a little Looking forward to the new look after the rain to comfort the old creation.
Cherish the bleak dragon king, it is difficult to calm down frustration, and it is more than madness to re-boil water.
Retreat the curtain. Fortunately, your clothes are not wet. Don't be an apostle.
Sadness suddenly rises, watching the East Lake overflow like a runaway horse.