Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.
The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night.
The wind is exposed to clear eyes.
Yunshan is grey, and the river is in the middle. Gentleman's wind, the mountain is high and the water is long.
The wind is blowing and the world is chasing.
Peter Goldkorn. Indus is born in the morning sun.