Evening
The setting sun is setting on the horizon,
A single shadow is left in front of me.
The breeze carries the rain and blows across my face,
I still lament the hardships of life. Supplementary answer Untitled (2009.3.1)
I am drifting with the wind and flowers,
Love and hate are boundless and suffering.
The autumn wind blows the fallen leaves again,
Spring can come only after winter is over.
Dream! (2009.3.2)
When I wake up, I still think about the place where I was drunk.
I lift the wine pot again and burst into tears.
I wave ink on the green stage for you,
How to write the picture scroll in the dream.
Silly! (2009.3.2)
The spring breeze has passed and the rain is misty,
I am sighing to the sky in the wind and rain.
I stole half a day of leisure,
Unexpectedly, the years were wasted.
Untitled (2009.3.3)
When will the drizzle stop?
How sad will it be when labor and swallows fly away.
When the winter snow falls,
Looking straight at the green mountains, my head turns white.
Supplementary answer: I wrote it myself! Answer supplement: The above are all written by me!