Tai Chi

Tai Chi, that's the charm

Only Tai Chi can play

Tai Chi is like a cake of classic old tea

Time and mortals can not lock its charm

Though time goes by with age

Blowing through the spring

Through the summer

Through the autumn

Through the winter

Just how skillful

Considerable, can appreciate, can taste, can mirror

Let a person aftertaste endless

There is also the hands and feet between the calm

It's fascinating