Don't lament the misery of life,
Don't blame fate.
Ask yourself, no regrets,
Don't learn from Heba!
Don't complain about dragons swimming in shallow streams.
I advise you to encourage yourself.
Burn your bridges, never back down,
(2) Calm the storm-sigh
Startled, but looked up,
It's hateful everywhere,
The cold branches fell to the ground,
See you after the rain.
Dead Hua Lian-Sad.
Wang Meijia/Wen
The flowers in Hongxiqiao are withered, and swallows are flying brightly in the sky. There are many branches and willows, and there are flowers everywhere in the world! The wind shines on the wall for thousands of miles, and the layman in the wall comes to explore the spring. The beauty in the wall laughs, but her feelings are ruthless.