Hibiscus in the past Dreams of the Golden Time
Text/Snow Reflects Plum Blossoms
Essence of Dust Dreams, Years and Years
Slowly Tasting the Wine of Life in Fireworks Days
Let's welcome the new year and watch thousands of lanterns Fire
Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty tastes are tasted carefully to understand them
Hibiscus In the past, time has passed
Standing at the ferry crossing, looking back and smiling to soothe some pain
The Zen heart of lotus language knows from a distance that it is not snow, because there is a secret fragrance coming
The winter solstice is so cold, don’t let the dream of worldly life be wasted
The prosperity is gone, the years are changing
Look at the spring flowers and autumn moon, appreciate the summer lotus and winter snow
Slow cook life and savor the poetry of life
No one can keep the pace of time as the years pass
The years are cloudy and the years are twilight.
The winter solstice is here again. The days are short and the love is long. The pine branches reflect the snow.
The crystal clear cover smooths the desolation on the street. Except for the sun and the moon
The floating life has not stopped, the years are passing by
Indifferent and tranquil, the moonlight and the wind do not linger in my heart
Chasing the light and encountering the golden times Dream, waiting for youth to walk in the light
Fresh clothes, angry horses, and lingering life, washing away the lead, the pearls are not protected.
Time flies, the years are quiet.
There are vibrant mornings, warm afternoons
There are brilliant dusk, and starry nights.
Go all the way with kind thoughts, watch and have insights along the way.
