In my own memory, troubles are all clouds. In other people's memory, we have become floating clouds. In the memory of clouds, it turned out to be clouds. The vast sea of people looks at the world, where there is hatred, there is resentment, and the melancholy discovered later can not torture anyone, and bitterness is his own work.
3. Those that you thought would not come apart will come apart after all, and those that you thought you could hold tightly in your hand are just passing by.
4. False is true when it is true, and nothing is true. No empty wine, no empty lamp, thoughts flowing.
5. In loneliness, our heart can be like a mirror lake; You can understand life calmly; You can go with people who were sober in the past. The sages have been forgotten.
6. The willows are crying and the breeze is singing. You are gone forever, and my heart hurts a thousand times. You left me a ligature mark. You said: If the situation remains the same in this life, I will take this piece with me in the next life and look for you in the vast cross street.