"A Young Man's Thoughts on a Young Man"
No matter how many things happened in the past, the twenty-seven steps are just right
The east wind blows in the small building, and the spring breeze disturbs me
My thoughts are in the south of the Yangtze River, where can I return home
Thousands of neon lights are intoxicating, and dusty thoughts can also be thrown away
Nowadays, young people are beginning to grow up, and it is difficult to feed their ideals
Drinking in an empty building, smiling in a cup, reality is like a fist
It is cold in the north, and snowflakes are flying thousands of miles away from the Great Wall
In spring in the south of the Yangtze River, thousands of peach blossoms smile in front of the rain flower stage
To the north and south, the lives of passers-by are like grass
Promise is a treasure, a young man’s ambition can be carried on his shoulders
How many people walk alone, but they are just unruly
One The strength of an elbow shakes Mount Tai, but a newborn calf is the most ridiculous
When the father's fate was difficult, he guided the country to take care of everything
How many duckweeds drifted along the current, and finally went to Kangzhuang and the road
Today we have few close friends when drinking wine, but we will find nobility in the future
You shouldn’t fight with the sky, you only know after you draw your sword
Arrogance cannot hide its clumsiness, dreaming back to the Tang Dynasty The corpse wrapped in horse leather laughs
The night is dark and windy, and the young man is worried and the young man is old