"Nostalgia"

The years are hurried and the mountains and rivers are heavy,

Yesterday's peach blossoms are now mounds.

There is no shadow of the past ghostly flowers,

Who dreams of the moon tonight?

The wind moves and the heart moves,

When the heart is ignorant and young.

The fragrance is not diminished in the painting,

The faint fragrance is leisurely dispersed.

Twilight rain and autumn wind,

Fireworks are easy to cold red dust!

- Blue rain in the city

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