介绍我今天输了6万想死了

Suddenly a boy appear'd beside me,Saying "Friend, what meanest thou by gazingOn the vacant pall with such composure?Hast thou lost for evermore all pleasureBoth in painting cunningly, and forming?"On the child I gazed, and thought in secret:"Would the boy pretend to be a master?"

To chiosks and arbors thou art brought,

Though all things fall and rise;Long may we thus remain!