Joys and sorrows are red dust,

Half confused, half serious.

In the dream, the yellow hair is still young,

In the wine, Zimo Ren is winter and spring.

It is difficult to pick up the heart of the piano,

The sword and courage are not perfected.

It's hard to get rid of the ink,

To whom is the commotion complained?

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