The small boat on the Cang Mountain at dusk,
Originally without the falling霞 to adorn the clear spring.
Last year when the leaves fell, fate was sealed,
Still water ripples slightly, yet a person perishes.
Recently, I've often come across this poem in online QQ groups, it's quite a classic, haha. What do you all think of it?
These days, I often see such messages being posted in QQ groups on QQ.