The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

ID tz0ihf@余生付雪夜

I visit an old friend under the bright moon, where the lamp flower and the beloved face reflect red upon each other. One morning the fledgling phoenix cries at dawn, bringing peace across ten thousand acres of rivers and mountains. Wine stashed in childhood—do not drink it yet, my lord; after years of departure, I return to meet my brother. Why must we always remain together in life? From afar, I send my longing upon the eastern wind.

Why must we always remain together in life? From afar, I send my longing upon the eastern wind.