Will People Change Their Minds?
Will people change their minds?

Several times, withered and rotten rocks turn to ruin, willow branches brush against the silver pond at a hundred feet

Thunderous drum rolls in Panjin, a jingle of bamboo clappers, crimson silk flows through the spring meadow

Like the Bodhi trees at the Hanra Temple, seeking enlightenment

Leaning on the railing, gazing at a distant land; lying in bed, discussing theatrical performances in the warm spring

Wasted flowers and trees in the spring, the red warehouse is lightly painted

Jade bowls shine brightly in the night, fragrant perfumes and golden tigers

Fragrant wine, three fields, positive energy, beautiful writing

Reflect on our lives and taste the various aspects of life

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