The heart of the piece is lonely and red, floating alone in the mountains and rivers.

Who sees the haggard in the dream, Thirty years of wind and rain.

Laughing at the flow of fame and fortune, the idiot sighed at the falling flowers.

The flowers wither and go with the wind, and the clear windows are a few pity for themselves.

A few wisps of clouds flew over in the morning glow, and the sunset closed the mountains several times.

The wind and snow, the moon and the moonlit night, the breeze who shines sleeplessly.

Renshan Zhishui hugs the green and looks at the autumn breeze and asks Tsing Yi.

In the fog, the moon in the water, the sword light appeared, and the sound of the piano was far away.

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