Person's life can be like a museum?
一
Most at first only then that round mountain month
and Leng Jian in memory cavern
then you smiles extremely is walking
to me,in the cool early morning floating clouds disperse
,since I should follow the road to go to welcome your
please to let us,in the water plant lush place settles down
I to be able to study on the animal bones and tortoise shells Bo Xiongji
,and burns the love with the belief
has in the watermark cloud pattern painted pottery when that all story
to start in fragrant riverside
to ford Jiang Er cotton rose thousand
the poem also Jan single core Also simple
二
Seasonal variation of acute flying geese birds
I slowly south along the river to search
Carved wood has been hand Guanyin rounded
Has carved a fine
Sui Dynasty Stone Buddha smiling lips
After flying into pure progressive rendering broken
That the hearts of the most beloved and most familiar with the outline of
Cold in a huge cavern
I am a humble artisan without resentment
Repeatedly describe life after life
三
But where is has errors
Why in the 1000 World's reincarnation
I always look forward to the moment pass
Sand years ago I was you
Clues have been deeply planted as
Why,after sand
Always have some important details are you missing
Difficult to find and return tomorrow night in the month
Tears poured a glass of wine for you
Then you launched urgent reminder pull pipa
At that time the world was lush
Well into the myth only
Wilt of tamarisk and poplar Miles sand
四
If they return to
The total Cháo Yīn call out in the dark
Feelings of tenderness between the full Unsolvable
Silk embroidered with colorful spring day finish
The more the farther away from the thick clouds piled
My mottled heart ah
Slowly between the Legends and Legends Walk
五
Reunited with you this life over again
Outside your cabinet I have in the cabinet
Separated by a cold glass
I eagerly await your arrival
The straight-talking in the wrong room you seem to hear voices
Of course you can never be sure
This is all silk,all the silk
All three color and clay
This counters all the carving and carving patterns ah
All my love to you all
I have gone through difficult immortal soul Qian Jie 100
六
In the twilight years you turn the wave of indifference
Gallery nobody silent gods
I finally became a wood into stone,as past life
1000 Hibiscus Gallery is still outside
Light to open in the water
Soft light purple powder
And that kind of white snow
Anonymous as a Song painting
Dyed in life is slowly opened slowly submerged