I waded through the small river, and the dense woods flowed with the slightest swaying light. I don't understand, I can't, why do I want to live here for 1,700 years......

I fell, and I lay down in the cool little water, and let the water bathe me. I am an elf, a lonely elf in the deep mountains and old forests.

I heard the crisp laughter of the cowherding women in the mountains and forests, and I heard the long and contented cries of the old cows on the hillside. If I die, I will fall into the sand of the mountain temple ditch, and this life will end like this......

Keeping the right and the evil is the moral rule that I should abide by as a gentleman. I am like a red candle, burning gently in front of my desk, gently burning in the cold night.

Farming and reading at the same time are my life and everything. I am nostalgic for this place, because this was the place where my flowers bloomed, I can't forget, I can't forget, I can't forget the dusk in the dark mountain where I mingled with her in the forbidden land of the jungle......

I will spend the rest of my life in cultivating immortals. My life span will be very long, longer than the heavens and the earth, longer than the sea and rocks, and longer than the vicissitudes of the sea and into mulberry fields.

I would like to weave a rainbow-like dream here, and I would like to enjoy a cool and sweat-free afternoon here.

Ten years, like a dream, just like that, time spent between reading books and papers. The water of this small river is so clear, so cold, and so cold. I can't forget when I was young and beautiful, I played with Yanyan who climbed the high Nanshan, watched the crimson Shandandan flowers bloom red and gorgeous, picked two of them, treasured them in a small basket, and showed a happy smirk.

After many years, I didn't expect that I would still return here, become a guest in the mountains, and become a stream. In the world, it is really separated by yin and yang, and it is difficult to escape the cycle and the certainty. I am a Guihong, I am a crying bird, clothed in silk clothes, and I am poured down by the brook, and I am poured into the waters of the little river......

It's really a thin life, it's really a late bloom, ambition is difficult to pay, the beauty is lost, the talent is not met and depressed and suitable for the soil, I know that it must be together, and the scholar is reluctant! My delicate body, my charming posture, but no one can understand, no one can love, love, maybe only once......

In the sparse shadows of the leaves, the sun is already dusk. I sigh that I am not as high as Mr. Kong Ming, and I sigh that I am not as good as Sima Yi and Sima Zhongda. It is easy to believe in the world, and the foolish are fooled and deceived, and now, retreat to the mountains and forests. I walked farther and farther towards the deep mountains and old forests, and I had already gone to another world, and I had mixed with flower demons, foxes, and tree monsters, and had become a scholar elf.

I know that the flowers have failed, and they can still bloom again in the next spring and autumn, and I know that I can still close my mind and be cautious when I integrate into this small mountain village. Sir, Mr. Qu Yuan, I didn't expect that I loved you so much that my fate would be so similar to yours.

The animals in the mountains and I have long been acquaintances, and when they see me walking with a book bag on their backs, they will definitely chirp to each other and say: "Bing Lei is here, Bing Lei is here again, hurry up and hide from Bing Lei." "Let me sleep gently in this little stream, let me sleep gently in this little stream.

I'm going to wait here for 1,700 years, I'm going to meditate here for 1,300 years. In this way, I will no longer leave, settle here, settle here. A river of clear water, this is my cemetery, fate has ended, just lie in the pure holy place in my heart to close my eyes, sleep deeply......