In spring, pears are fragrant all over the building, rabbits fly away, laughing and worrying.
Dropping raindrops, washing smoke, playing in the rain and enjoying under the eaves.
How can the harmony of silk and bamboo make music quiet?
Angry and angry, the birds in the forest celebrate the branches after the new rain.
Night shadows are dull, and mundane things disturb and scare people.
Articulate, melodious singing, dreaming, tasting the works of the Prime Minister's harem.
Unknown enjoy Zhuangzi idle sound. The bell is always empty.
I hope I can help you.