The past, covered by years, is fleeting and hastily covered with a touch of sadness.

Flowers covered by years become blank.

Your journey will never see my old age again.

Who scattered the smoke and scattered the vertical and horizontal ties;

Listen to the string and break three thousand infatuations.

The breeze is moist and the tea smoke is light.

Relive the old dream, the old friend has gone.

Hold on to the old, imprison time and space, and suddenly come to the end of time.

Boundless time and space, boundless sea of people, meet you, don't forget.

Human nature is as deep as the sea, less than half of lovesickness. The sea is still limited, and acacia is boundless.

If you give me a tear, I will see all the oceans in your heart.

I began to miss the bleak years that I held in my hand and the splendid rivers and lakes.

Always born in a casual year, look back on the other side, even if you find love for a long time.

You never look back at me, but I always smile at you.

Fenghua pen and ink, backyard dust. Then the sky is cloudy, not wandering. Three thousand miles of rivers and mountains have also been Penglai for forty years. Moss is stained with frost, and the mirror is full of color.

Your sunset, my face, whose third year.

Whoever has a scarlet tear mole in the corner of his eye has completed your prosperous life, and who has been given a rock-breaking empty joy by you.

I hope to meet you at a beautiful street corner and then meet myself.