Ranga

At the beginning of life, you have your place in the world. At the end of life, you still have your place on the earth;

Let the mind grow out of the wings of the big geese, take the smoke of the colorful clouds, hold the hustle and bustle of Jiangnan, sing the fisherman's song of the morning sun, and smear the fragrance of the night window, and return to the hometown of Jiubei.