My Current Self Has Changed

My current self has changed,Warm breeze rustles the feather of a crane, will reflects the spring evening in a jade building,Joyful merriment on Kunlun Mountain, most beloved is the sound of the flute heard in North Street,The heart can swallow the clouds and still have room, the spring breeze of ten thousand households is harmonious,Narrow path vines entangled, difficult to break free, only joyful singing and dancing bring pleasure,Leaning on the railing, gazing at the wind alone. Wheels carry guests, watering the ditch eastwards,Why mourn the beautiful flowers, when you harbor such deep regret? Simply share your joys and sorrows with others,The snow-white maiden still seeks warmth before the frost, let us accompany her flow with the River Qinghe,The weaver rolls out the clouds, mountain peaks burst forth, the moon shines upon our meeting,(Chicken soup, agriculture, positive energy, beautiful prose),Reflecting on our lives, savoring the myriad aspects of human experience,Welcome everyone to leave comments and share your thoughts