Chapter 32 inspiration

It's you, it's flowers, it's dreams, it's been here, Now it is like the wind that shakes me; Tell the mountain nests where the days overlap; Clear springs murmur and flow to wild rivers; In the solitary forest there are fresh flowers blooming idle, The fine fragrance often hangs in the quiet sky accompanied by the full moon; And there are gods floating out of purple smoke, The skirt of the shirt flutters and reflects in front of the mountain stream; give people ideals and ideals Spread fragrant flowers, let the hearts and hearts sing together; Until the soul stretches into a galaxy,

Long and long flow a thousand songs in the sky! It's you, it's flowers, it's dreams, it's been here, Now like the wind, it shakes me; To tell the day is so insane; An unexpected string of bells rang in the middle. Softly swaying in the branches; emerald emerald gold, The setting sun, with its head lowered, showed another ray of brilliance. No wonder the ancients forgot the dusk, the grass under their feet, Gaoge ancient pine, looking at the sky with pride; Leave sandalwood, wooden fish, folded palms, Before the shrine, on the futon, Outside the building and outside the building, the fantasy rainbow is dotted

The phoenix railing hangs the lights on the top of the tower! Created in Peking in October 1935 On the tower What did you say? duck, sun, The moat under the city wall? --I? I'm thinking, — not not listening — What do you want? Once upon a time... --correct, It's autumn too! You have been there too, you?The grove? Do you still remember; Mountain nest, red leaves like fire? reflection The heart of the lake pours, That static? sky! ... (Look how blue it is today!) white clouds, Like a wisp of smoke. Who is long-winded? You love the walls here, ancient tomb, long song,

Wild flowers bloom in the creeper. ok i won't talk anymore Once upon a time, only thought We are upstairs in the ancient city Nowadays,-- white dove, (You must have known it was a white dove?) Fly in front of you.