A poem expressing freedom.

Su Shi: The boat has passed since then, and Jiang Hai will send the rest of his life!

Li Bai: I go out laughing. I'm from Artemisia.

Lu You: I live in a dark room. The slightest dust doesn't matter. Pour the residual jade through the bamboo, and roll the yellow court to see the mountain. Greed and arrogance make decline and disability. Let's smile everywhere. Yuan knows that his creative heart is different, but he is as old as a hero.

Let bloom fall and laugh at the clouds.

Clouds in the sky and water in a bottle