Self-words
Except for ...
sunset
I came to other countries in the south alone to make a living and travel hard.
I'm still working hard on New Year's Day 29.
Looking at the sea of people coming and going, ask the cloud, why are you at a loss?
I have never broken the rules in my life, and I have always been crazy.
Even if I come back, I am full of bitterness, but I hide the desolation of life.
On New Year's Eve, the smoke trees are shining, the stars are raining, and the curtain is dim.
Gulp down the sadness in the cup.
How many things have happened in the past, I have been thinking about that emptiness.
How can the world be heavy when the heart is empty?
It's hard to say, but it's been ten years since Mu Ran looked back.
Self-words
bright moon
A bright moon, clouds and fog around, how much lovesickness?
The world is hard, my heart is high, and my career is hard all the way.
Taste sweet and sour, turbid, juvenile mind.
Recalling the past, the beauty is not old, and the confidant is happy.
One of Dan Xin's songs, mixed with sadness and joy, hides tenderness.
Wake up and lock your brows.
It's still early, still early, next year.
Looking at each other, the clouds dispersed.
Spill it at will, it's clear, and don't collect it outside the window.
Life is uncertain because of Mo Wen.
When can I see the bright moon?
Let's get together and have a drink in the New Year.