Excerpted from 1 1 Storm on the 4th of the month.
The whole poem is as follows:
I don't feel sorry for myself, but I still want to defend the wheel platform for my country.
Lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream.
2. In the evening, I came home from my dream and went to Xiao Xuan's window to freshen up.
-Excerpt from "Dream of the 20th day of the first month of Jiang"
The whole poem is as follows:
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. 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.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.