Rewrite Tianjingsha Qiu Si as a composition (500 words)

Withered vines, old trees and dusky crows

I have walked all the way to this place. I am wandering here and am already struggling; this piece of scenery is my scenery. Leaving your world, like The green vines withered and aged. There is no spreading youth to burn. I am like rain, and you are the migrating bird, always accustomed to sensing my arrival and hiding quickly; you are like wind, and I am the drifting cloud, and every fantasy is shattered by encountering you. I am a vine, always trying to entangle you with my thoughts and love, but you are not that majestic old tree that is willing to share the same root with me. The dusky crow that flies away is another expression of your love for me. .....

Small bridges and flowing water, people's houses

The trickle is thin, clear and winding.

You and I are far apart in the sky, but connected by water. How can a few words of reminiscing about old times overcome the heavy thoughts?

The bridges are connected and the friendship is strong, which is exactly what makes people happy.

On both sides of the Taiwan Strait, people are celebrating and their houses are full of red. How can they be jealous of others? Keeping the token, where are you?

The stream carries thoughts and objects, running far away, day and night. How can this Sichu be called "sorrow"?

The west wind and the thin horse on the ancient road

I will go on with my whip and continue the footsteps of my previous life. The ruins of the ancient road are still there, and weeds have blocked the way. Looking far away, the future is uncertain, where is my destination? The wind blew my hair, as if it had been there for centuries, so familiar. The sun sets in the west, lengthening my figure facing the east. Loneliness is not with me, and the skinny horse bows its head and gnaws on the vines beside the gullet. Only by firming up my steps can I look for that timeless love with you in the direction of the wind.....