Memories of Spring and Autumn

Spring goes to autumn, the grass flies again, and the warbler dances lightly and the phoenix sings.

The wind is far away and the wine is sacrificed, and I dare to ask what the sky is.

If the deceased is gone, it is like flowing water that is no longer there.

Time passes and there are many memories, and I know the warmth and coldness from my heart.

Why bother the world with the sky, life is much shorter.

For the heavens have loved, and bitter love is not to be obtained.

Since then, love and hate have turned into love and hatred, and bitterness and hatred have been repeated year after year.

The heavy rain poured down the heavens and the earth, and it turned out that the sky had also cried.

Why is the capital ruthless, but fate is making people.

The fate of heaven is unpredictable, who would have thought that the sky also has love and hate.

There was glory in the past, and confidants rarely encountered many hardships.

Where is the heart of life in the world, who can understand their own heart.

Who wakes up first in the spring and autumn dream, only I know in my life.

29 February 2016

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