Pure vows

Life is short, and the four seas are wide.

The white deer hides the wind and snow, and the crane sings to the top of the peak.

I wish to live in a thatched hut, and the bamboo fence is round.

Between the sages and sages, the lampstand carries the fire of wisdom.

The night was long, and the wind shook the bamboo.

Raise the bottle to drink and drink the beads.

The winding path is gone, and the lonely goose is mourning.

The posthumous song is independent, and the hairpin is inserted to praise the wish.

28 March 2017

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