The rolling waters of the Yangtze River to the east The hero of the waves Success or failure turns empty Castle Peak is still there sunset red White-haired fishing woodcutter Jiangzhu Used to watch the autumn moon and spring breeze A pot of turbid wine rejoices how many times all jokes
The waves without thinking, the green hills, the sunset, quietly watching the success or failure of the thinking person, like a joke, like a dog.
Perhaps, the history of human civilization is the fleeting accident of the universe, and
finally returns to silence,
and death and silence in the universe are eternal.