The autumn wind is bleak and the leaves are colorful.
Wandering vagabonds wander about.
Happiness is looking back at that moment.
Parents' smiling concern
The lonely mountain wild crane is withered and beautiful.
The moon shines every year.
Happiness is knocking at the door with close friends.
Bring wine with you to ask questions
The wall is empty and the shadows are in pairs.
Sigh lonely monastery
Happiness is a room full of incense.
Flowers, wine and company.