"The face is easy to grow old--- Shaohua is easy to pass away, sighing that life is like a dream"

Ask heaven and earth? Ask heaven and earth? What is the meaning of life! The red face is easy to grow old, and the time is easy to pass away, so what is the meaning of my life! The dry wind rises, the moon is also dim, the place where he stands, it is the world, asking the heaven and the earth, the vast geometry, but the road is boundless and boundless, the world is boundless, why is it again, there is no place for my heart, now the bright moon rises, the sun and the stars fall again, disillusionment, reincarnation luck, inevitably sad and lonely.

Alas, woohoo, life is like a dream, a hundred years of life, the floating world is only, the flowers bloom and fall, but who falls, drunk, drunk, only to know, the truth of the world, sorrow, red heart lonely, but always a lonely shadow, shrinking a corner, my heart is confused, it seems to be chaotic tumbling away, and it seems to be a flood of eternal times, the illusion is like a dream, hearty so, lamenting, what is the meaning of my life, drinking Du Kang can not be solved, singing and sighing, but the Tao is just that, drinking doves to quench thirst.

Thinking about the line, I want to break the head, I want to think about the year, Guxian Zhuang Zhou, dream butterfly life, so that only people know, the world is the way, but it is a dream, woohoo, joy, all because of this, there are other painful things, life is painful, not in the end, but the Tao is, there is no deep pain.

Why? There is no confidant, what is the confidant, like-minded, drinking and laughing, can be happy, woohoo, sad, life dreams, but one, however, the bosom friend is difficult to find, the confidant is difficult to find, know who I am, only his heart, who is the heart, from his soul, but the name of the heart.

Alas, only I can know my own, I know me, only I am, every time I think of this, I don't want to live, the world is so big, no one understands me, alas, sorrow, hate, there are always people in the world who are ignorant, do not understand me, but they are ignorant, but they are ignorant, I hate it.

What is ignorance, this is not ignorance, but small knowledge, and yet, who is ignorant and stubborn? The mind is like a dizziness, what is the explanation? I think I am a knife, and I often live with sharpness, but the blunt knife that stumbles and rusts is really ridiculous, and I dare to live with a sharpness? Yes, I hate it the most, why? It's all like this, not ignorant, it's all self-righteous, I don't know the number of days, I don't know, I don't know, I'm ignorant, it's really wonderful, alas, hate, hate, very, every time I think about it, I can't help but gnash my teeth, what is? It is foolish to hate myself. Why? What does this mean? Alas, all are in the world, even if there is no one to find for them, even if there is no one to talk to them, why am I, not with the ignorant ones.

Don't you hear that dragons and snakes are different holes, ducks and geese live differently, but you have heard that dragons are looking for snake holes, and geese are looking for ducks.

Sigh, sigh, sigh, sorrow, like a dream life, it is bleak, how can the ignorant people dare to bully me, alas, lament, lament, sigh, sigh, but say, all the sad life.

26 March 2016