Spring returned
a person was thin
on the willow road before dawn
wind blew
his heart was sad
how to expect warblers and swallows jealousies?
Summer entered
water flowed fast
in the orchid pavilion at dusk
rain continued
what did he think that fog and smoke pervaded
He leisurely to make a pot of tea
invited three bosom friends together
talked about the heaven and earth
chanted elegance
He poured out wine into a bowl with indifference
invited a whole wheel of bright moon to be drunk
commented on the past and present time
chatted messages