**Lofty mountains, flowing waters join in melody, Together, we share poetry and wine in our prime. Zhuangzi, unintentionally debating the butterfly dream, Xu Shi, heartfelt, sings as a cuckoo in time. Golden rules and jade measures touch the flowers' tears, Red maple warmed by the sun, emits purple haze. Once hearing of the ancient path, long memories chase, Yet at that moment, as if lost in a daze.** - Upscaled by <@845490003391283230> (fast)
Lofty mountains, flowing waters join in melody, Together, we share poetry and wine in our prime. Zhuangzi, unintentionally debating the butterfly dream, Xu Shi, heartfelt, sings as a cuckoo in time. Golden rules and jade measures touch the flowers tears, Red maple warmed by the sun, emits purple haze. Once hearing of the ancient path, long memories chase, Yet at that moment, as if lost in a daze.