After pondering for a moment, Ye Tian quickly found a suitable poem.
"Huan Xi Sha
Who recalls the west wind, chilling and desolate alone?
Shrouded in rustling yellow leaves, the sparse window is closed.
Lost in deep thought about the past, I stand in the fading sun.
Disturbed by wine, do not be startled that spring sleep is heavy;
Gambling on books and making tea, we savored the fragrant brew.
At the time, we only thought it was just an ordinary day."
This Huan Xi Sha was originally composed by Nalan Xingde to mourn his deceased wife, Lady Lu. It is a masterpiece among elegy poems, and with the autumn wind blowing desolately now, it felt quite fitting for the occasion.
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