2. Dear Lao Jie, I hope you are all right. I saw you in a distant dream. When the stars are all bright, close your eyes and look for the fragrance of wine. I followed my memory through the old days.
The sunset came down from the restaurant carelessly, and the evening breeze passed by the pottery altar, blowing away the fragrance of the wine. The stolen empty hip flask was still hanging on the wall, and the cat slept peacefully with its tail between its legs. I remember all your faces.