The success or failure of right and wrong turns to be empty, the green hills are still there, and I am used to watching the autumn moon and the spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet each other. There are many things in ancient and modern times. Several times the sunset red. The white-haired fisherman, Jiang Naggi, was all joking. the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero. The success or failure turned empty, the green hills were still there, and the sunset was red several times. The white-haired fisherman on the river Nagisa is used to watching the autumn moon and the spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet each other, and many things in the past and present are laughing and talking about.