Never time shows partiality to anybody＿
Summer walks through the ponds, before
treading forward. All the ponds, all the lotus.
Leaves, flower and roots in the pond,
taking tinkle smile one after another.
In my eyes, storm hails in no times. Red it shines, and purple
beams, the blossom thrives, withered it decline.
So it is, how long and curling a love silk spun,
how long and enchanting the beauty and sorrow flow.
Never time shows partiality to anybody!
Sun rises at least three hundred and sixty times a year,
even three years without two leap months and two within three years.
Although February, February has only twenty-eight days.