poetry and literature with cup of tea
live aside the river east
walking in the garden to hear the birds sing
scent of the flowers waft along

water "dong-dong"
portray peach flowers onto a fan
dancing in the spring

sit idly thinking the vault of heaven
wash through the mind
faded away, glorious men
heroic dream,  gone with the air
mountain never change
old stories passed like smoke
living at the moment