This is the consistent way of human happiness, and all kinds of things will always flow to the east like water.
A hundred years of life is fleeting, and it is bound to last forever.
In fact, Li Bai wanted to be a big political figure, and all his money was wasted on making political friends, but in the end, "all the gold was gone, and Whitehead was despised as Confucianism." He is free by nature and pursues romance. How does he develop politically? He has regarded his political future as the top priority in his life, and eventually he was depressed because of political failure, but he didn't know that his poems made him immortal. He can only say that society often makes people confused about what is really precious, especially today.