So that I can live there in peace of mind.
"When the world keeps spinning"
I said,
"You rule separately, a quiet king,
Saturn's firm shadow as it rotates.
Sleeping on his shiny ring.
My soul can easily answer:
"Believe in my happiness, I will live.
In this building built for me,
So royal-rich and extensive sword box
In the fierce battle at the end of life,
I used to be a warrior in the world.
When I reached the end of the road,
Not as stubborn as Xiang Yu,
You must throw yourself into the trap of fate.
But I regard this island as a fortress,
My defeated soldiers can stay forever.
I will improve my war creation here,
I will forget my enemy here.
I will be an unknown farmer here,
But I will let the idle grass grow.
Erode my life.
Maybe it's because I accidentally poured it into the bottom of my fat tears,
What if the vine still blooms once?
Then I will wander on the ridge every day,
Full of their bright colors.
I can also be a fisherman at sea;
I will open my fantasy net.
In the vast ocean;
Between releasing the net and closing the net,
I can sit on the beach and dream,
From sunrise to dusk ...
If you cast a net, instead of some fish and shrimp,
Only sea tree corals and old mussels with fetuses,
Then I am overjoyed, too
Sometimes I can admire my old sword,
Walk in the mountains and be a woodcutter.
But the pine trees dance in the lush sadness,
When singing gracefully,
I don't feel palpitations anymore.
I'll take my sword at once,
Wandering in the empty mountain for a day.
Sometimes I see some strange colored stones,
I picked it up and took it back;
This is the result of my day.
But not completely unconscious.
Now that I have these materials,
I really got what I wanted;
I can start my career as a craftsman,
Start repairing the sword box that needs to be repaired for a long time.
I will spread out all the treasures,
Show it to me,
Carved in the same way,
Grinding, regrinding ...
Then put them all on the sword box
Based on every dream of mine,
Mosaic into all kinds of strange pictures.
I want to draw a white beard of Taiyi.
Lying in pink lotus petals,
Floating in white clouds carved with ivory.
I will use jet and gold.
Make a incense burner inlaid with thunder patterns;
There are rolls of seal cigarettes on the stove.
Maybe you can only carve translucent cat's eyes.
Where the smoke disappears halfway,
Vaguely, another jade man stood up,
It's like a naked Venus. ...
The color of this rose jade is just right for Yina.
The chickens croak in surprise in the morning,
I work at dawn in protein,
People sleep at night, and I'm still working-
Candlelight on my steep forehead,
Like a copper sunset.
Reflected on the pure red cliff.
I will also carve a Brahma statue with agate.
Three statues of Brahma with six arms,
Riding on the elephant's back with caviar stones.
Coral is the fire in his mouth,
Silver thread was woven into a python and wrapped around his waist.
The round lamp on his head is an amber round wall.
I'll arrange another blind man.
Playing an ancient stringed instrument on a bamboo raft.
(This can be set far away from Uncle Wang.
"Red Cliff Fu" of peach stone carving is generally a fine work. )
Then let jadeite, aquamarine, purple stone,
Staggered into a stormy sea;
Decorated with broken mother-of-pearl,
That's Tao Tou's sparkling foam.
There is a golden vault on it.
There is only one diamond star shining.
The grass in spring is green, green is on my doorstep,
I work with Chun:
Crickets are singing Qiu Ge under my bed.
I also sing to finish my work,
I sing while working:
Lv Lu is in my song.
Are flowing out of your fingertips,
I made him into a string of lace:
There are dragons, phoenixes, horses and lace to ward off evil spirits.
And the edges of various China stripes.
Outside the outermost edge.
If there are still some horn flowers missing from the side,
Embedding butterflies should be just right.
Tortoise shell carved into Liang Shanbo,
Tourmaline was carved into Zhu Yingtai,
Keywords jasper, ruby, white agate, blue glass, ...
Put all kinds of colorful butterflies together.
So I quit!
Oh, I'm finished!
Don't underestimate my work!
These neither fish nor fowl tricks,
You should know that this is not my handwriting,
These are all copies of the original dream.
These indescribable colors,
This is not my designer's product,
Under the vine is my flower.
Don't underestimate my work!
Oh, I'm finished!
I'll draw my sword-
My sword is made of steel,
Kiss him, kiss him. ...
Kiss away his rust, kiss away his scar;
Wash him with tears, wash him ...
Wash the blood off his body,
Wash away the remnants of his sin;
Smoked him in Long Xianxiang,
Smoked away all his unpleasant memories.
Then gently put him in this box,
Singing a gentle song,
Urge him to sleep soundly in this art palace.
Oh, oh, I'm done!
I finally finished!
Man's box is designed to protect the tip of the sword.
My box is to keep him from sleeping.
Oh, my sword box is finished,
My sword has a permanent home!
Oh, my sword is going to sleep!
I don't want to be frivolous like general Li,
Shoot the tiger with his weapon,
In fact, it only shoots a frozen stone.
Oh, my sword is going to sleep!
I don't want to learn from pedantic Li Hanlin,
Take his weapon to cut off the running water,
One wall is cutting and the other wall is flowing.
Oh! As long as my weapon is hidden,
As long as my weapon is asleep.
Don't use my weapon maliciously,
I know treachery is a pile of frozen rocks;
Don't cut off my weapon with sorrow,
I know that sadness is an endless stream of water.
Oh, I'm finished!
Let my sword sleep!
Am I like the slick Emperor Gaozu,
Kill a white snake with a sword,
So create a rumor,
You cheated the whole world?
Oh! This world, I have got it!
I have been sitting in the phoenix pavilion of art,
He, like Emperor Dashun, ruled by hanging clothes.
My bohemian world!
Oh! Let my sword sleep!
Am I like a boring tyrant of Chu,
How many heads have been cut off by swords,
I dreamed all night and listened to a trance-like song.
Suddenly, he hugged Ajie and stroked the famous horse.
Raise the original sword and cut the neck?
Oh! But I might as well learn from the king of Chu,
Killed himself with his own sword.
But there is no doubt that I'm going to kill myself,
You can't use this sword.
I wish I could play with this sword box-
Playing with my homemade sword box,
I will faint in his glory!
Oh, I'm finished!
I'll sleep with my sword in the box,
I will touch this sword box,
I want to touch this sword box.
Looking at the Brahma statue wrapped around the python,
I will tremble,
Look at the blind man on the raft,
I will cry for it;
See Taiyi sleeping in a lotus petal,
Jade people float on seal cigarettes,
I will smile with fascination again!
Oh, I'm finished!
I will let the sword sleep in the box.
I'll look at his strange photos,
Relive my formed dream,
I will look at his colorful lace,
Sing my crystal music again.
Ah! I'll watch, watch, watch,
Seeing the sword box moving,
Blurred, more blurred.
Smoke-filled void, ...
Oh, I forgot to breathe when I saw the lungs.
The blood forgot to flow,
I forgot to look when I saw my eyes.
Oh! I killed myself!
I killed myself with a homemade sword box!
Oh, oh! I've had enough.