Like a deer blowing a hibiscus through the granite wind

a dream at night.

Excerpt from (A Nightdream): You passed me like a deer passing through granite, and the wind blew a hibiscus. The sunrise rises in the east and sets in the west. I love you from beginning to end.

the background of this poem: the poet was originally a local official, but he was put in prison because someone deliberately retaliated. One night, he dreamed of a harmonious paradise.