The grass was drowned by the rain and finally got the love of God. The rain was sunny.
The sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high and birds fly.
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
Cross the crane shadow in the cold pond, and Leng Yue buries the flower soul.
Petals falling from time to time drift with the tide, and the fragrance in the water floats far away.
"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."
Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life. (Acacia)