I was drunk, half asleep through the whole livinglong day. Hearing spring'd soon be gone, I hurried on my way. In a bamboo courtyard i chatted with a monk, And so leisurely passed one more half-day away.
Life just like the water under bridge ,if you don't cherish it ,even you don't know where it came from when turn back your head .
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