The world is complicated and time is limited, so why bother rushing? Life is mediocre, competing for shortcomings and discussing long points, but there are countless ups and downs, and gains and losses are difficult to measure.

Things are different. The hearts of the world are the same. It's like a firewood meeting fire. It is also like grass moving in the wind. Confusing the three realms. In the reversal of the six interests, the five loves are far away. The Ten Phases of Dharma Spirit Chong. All based on delusions. Nothing more than nothing.

The sound of someone’s jade flute spreads into the spring breeze and fills Luo City. The sound of broken willows in this nocturne reminds me of the feeling of hometown?

The luminous cup of grape wine will prompt you to drink with the pipa. Don't laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have returned to battle in ancient times?

Between Jingkou and Guazhou, there are only a few mountains between Zhongshan and Guazhou. The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?

I sleep in the spring without waking up, and I can hear the singing of birds everywhere. How many flowers have fallen to the sound of wind and rain at night?