The vast sea of people is lonely smoke, the long wish of life; the drunken eyes of the distant mountains, the long night is longing. I cherish the remains of flowers in my arms, leaning on the railings of the Red Building alone; I am on the pillow with the breeze in my old age, and the lonely clouds are drunk among the clouds.
Every day, I have a full glass of wine, and I sleep drunk every morning and coldly; I miss you from afar, and I often look at my face in the mirror. Thousands of past events are light smoke, and the time is thin and cold in a lifetime; wind and rain are light in life, and the cause and the heart is wide.
The night rain in the rivers and lakes has been raining for several years, and the feelings are weak between the eyebrows; I have experienced all the sufferings of the world, and see the joys and sorrows of separation, reunion, and joys. Know each other thousands of times, parting silently; missing each other is together, and the tide of the year is in a flash.
There are so many worlds, and you can see the wind and clouds laughing and watching them easily; all the illusions are spotless, and there are thousands of regrets in the past and ancient times. How many cold nights have you not been asleep, I look at the vanity and smoke; I lament that my dreams of life are short, and I feel relieved.
Time lingers in a hurry, the wind, flowers, snow and moon are graceful; there is no wind and waves, and it is gradually moving away Heart ape . When the song is sober, people will disperse, and youth will be cold without dreams; Zhuang Zhou dreams of the butterfly changes, and who will play the strings of the piano in vain?
Sweat after hardships, have a clear conscience and leisure; work hard and frugal, and myocardial fatigue and turbulence. I am wandering around the world and I feel ashamed of greetings to the high hall; although I work hard, I am happy to be reunited.
(Meng Guangrui)