Years are a flowing night.
You stopped at the door,
Turn around and give me a short glance.
is this parting?
will everything be forgotten?
Like the gorgeous autumn past,
everywhere should be covered with cold snow.
I cherish the fruit,
but I am not afraid of this empty rejection.
As long as the soul drinks blood,
there will be no withered season in the future!
The autumn wind shakes the stars,
Oh, it is eternal writing in the sky;
Yes, a glance is enough.
I should thank you deeply. Gu Cheng, a fairy tale poet who experienced the Cultural Revolution, can be understood by the landlord with reference to "a generation". There is nothing I can do for you at present. For reference only. I have experienced where will you go, rejection, indifference and terror, but I am still full of enthusiasm and warm heart. What could be the reason? Is it love or something else? The last "one glance is enough"-someone still cares, so I should be deeply grateful. Without that "glance", there may be no reason to continue living. This is the poet who experienced the Cultural Revolution.