The fisherman's pride is full of red and pink east wind plays, and the green youth and water are blue everywhere. The peach blossoms and butterflies on the branches are raised, and when promised, the tender willows along the river stand with the wind.

What to say in new colors, the old words are difficult to achieve. There is no way to continue the old dreams, people are haggard, and they spill lovesickness into their stomachs.

Painted in 2018

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