**chinese painting of "A lonely wanderer in the mountains, The door of his hut covered with fallen leaves, He is lost in melancholy thoughts, Moved by the emotions of “Shu Li”. At that time, he was staying at Jicui Mountain in Yondong. The clouds were drifting far away, Where was his old friend? In his cold room, he dreams of his past travels, And still remembers the old paths he once took. The willows at Lianchang are few and far between, And the sound of night rain is hard to bear. He wakes up from his dream, feeling sad and lonely, Looking at the flickering candlelight, He wonders who will share his bed. When will Zhang Xu return home? Half-fallen leaves are everywhere, And seagulls fly over a broken bridge. As a traveler far from home, His heart is heavy with sorrow. He worries that tears will fall on Western Sichuan, And wonders if anyone knows where Duqu is." --v 5** - Image #4 <@1091558564075667567>
chinese painting of A lonely wanderer in the mountains, The door of his hut covered with fallen leaves, He is lost in melancholy thoughts, Moved by the emotions of Shu Li. At that time, he was staying at Jicui Mountain in Yondong. The clouds were drifting far away, Where was his old friend? In his cold room, he dreams of his past travels, And still remembers the old paths he once took. The willows at Lianchang are few and far between, And the sound of night rain is hard to bear. He wakes up from his dream, feeling sad and lonely, Looking at the flickering candlelight, He wonders who will share his bed. When will Zhang Xu return home? Halffallen leaves are everywhere, And seagulls fly over a broken bridge. As a traveler far from home, His heart is heavy with sorrow. He worries that tears will fall on Western Sichuan, And wonders if anyone knows where Duqu is.