The poet also gone with the yellow stork
Leaving behind his poem of Yellow Stork Tower
He’d gone and never returned like the yellow stork
The clouds floating freely for another thousand years
People came and went, but the tower is still there
Flowers bloom and fall, yet they fill the shoal
Don’t fail to live up to Spring, and get drunk
How much sorrow there’d have been from olden time till now作者: thesunlover 时间: 2009-10-16 21:47 先生是不是抓错了鸟?