Poetry goes hand in hand to the future.

Cook fish by the river and collect wild firewood.

Yan Zhi Bai mei wai fen Yao

I love you very much.

Love the truth and never abandon it.

You dress up, I laugh.

Bian Jiang huanshaban

Yanque Li Shang fan

I danced. My shadow is rolling behind me.

Then I like this wine.

You are floating in the clouds.