Xiaoxiao under the wind and rain

Chapter 28 (Marks)

peach blossoms,
Blindly Acacia medicine.

roll,
How much is the past.

Parting and reuniting several times,
between millennia.

ancient morning pavilion,

Unfinished treasures of the past.

Waiting for the three autumns for you, the blue silk turns white.

Chasing in the wind, the rain is not yet young.

Laughing too much.

The years have no trace of peace.

(End of this chapter)