Su Shi's Jiangchengzi
Ten years of life and death are endless. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.
Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window is dressing up.
No words care for each other, only a thousand lines of tears.
It is expected that the annual heartbroken place: moonlit night, short pine hill.
Borrow things to express their wishes:
Lyrics of Lime struck the mountains of Qian (Ming) with great strength. If the fire burns carelessly, you are not afraid of being smashed into pieces, so you should leave your innocence in the world.
"Mo Mei" is the first tree in Wang Mian. My home is in West Wild Goose Lake, and all the flowers are faded. Don't brag about color, just leave fresh air full of dry Kun.
I hope it helps you.