What am I living for?
What am I living for?
What a dreary life! How can I bear to entertain myself?
Recalling Sun Bin in the North Sea, with a distant yearning to receive his reply
The river waters flow into the Xin'an River, to bid farewell to honored guests with fine wine
The waves are clear, the seas are united, the rest are monks
Upon returning, it is the heat of summer, the swallows fly high and swiftly
Waves connect the seas and mountains, the moon is dark, the wild geese fly high
(Beautiful writing, emotional, philosophical, WeChat circle, rural chicken soup)
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What am I living for
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