I wish you a prosperous spring and bright summer, and a prosperous autumn and healthy winter.
I have been wandering for many years, so long that I forgot that I still have a soul.
I always seem to want to talk to you, but I never have enough to say.
Food everywhere is just a bowl of human fireworks.
You smiled at me last night, and the sound still lingers today.
Take the evening breeze of fermented wine and give it to me in vain.
You peel an orange and regret it, but to the orange that is everything.
The direction of the heart is always like walking in the past, life is like traveling against the odds, sailing with a reed.
I abandoned the so-called love, but found that that is where happiness belongs.
You are a flower, what I see is just your surface, even your smile is fake.