Partridge days and years - life is constant, and the years are silent

Partridge days · years

Years silently wrinkle,

The old garden looks east to near dusk.

False fame and vanity have no other law,

Long Moon Breeze has self-respect.

Although the house is ugly, the wine is at room temperature.

Four o'clock rotation without a trace.

Spring flowers fall and autumn flowers scatter,

Also asked tonight to step on the snowman.