Shuo wind
Text: There is no shore in the flow of years
Winds, wandering in the treetops
All in a hurry, wandering beyond the world
Wake up the vast galactic sea
The heart of the tuna is still blooming
Dust off the ground
Spread your wet mind all over the windowsill
Looking at the two sideburns from afar
Thunder
The drizzle was chaotic in the warmth and cold
The mountains and rivers that have been walked
Ringing in the midst of thunder
Separation and dispersion
Composed into one song after another, the waves in the heart
Constantly chanting in every night's dreams
The deep alleys that spread are constantly entangled
Night rain
Red dust rolled up the wind and waves
It swayed constantly in the cool of the night rain
Reclusive thoughts
Enter the intestines in a pot of turbid wine
Stain the past with hidden thoughts
Who is still kneeling in the case
Pray that the Buddha will return to the shore of the boat
ferry
Sprinkle the bells of the lonely boat
Write about a river of smoke and rain in the cold mountains
Lead a white horse
A light boat
In the frost fishing fire
Long sleeves dance lightly
Ferry the rest of your life to the twilight of the morning
Horse
The green silk is as white as ever
Gently stroke the lute
There is dust in the south of the Saibei River
Smoke outside the guan is like sand
Kannai is light and picturesque
The man with the broken intestines, the horse in the sunset ancient road
Bring your mind home
Boil tea
Chill into the window
Red dust rolled on his face
Eyebrow bend a few thoughts
Boil the vicissitudes in the hot tea of the red oven
Millennium sneak peeks
Quietly wrap your thoughts around the beam
All thoughts long fell to the pillow
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