In light or gloom,
I rest at ease
'Mid grass and bloom,
Bamboos and trees,
A lute on bed,
A jar of wine.
Golden Age's fled,
Alone I pine. SrE7575TcVErPblBQffFsx53yriM9TUOK06r7aNMa8l1ZLFSQlOFA7vVgqxy/B1R
