Autumn is coming, and the leaves are flying upstairs at sunset, from east to west. Of course, Gu Hong will fly somewhere and return to his hometown. But the poet believes that where there is a return journey in life, my hometown is just an ethereal space, and my hometown is just the place where I once lived. All pursuits are like nothing, so is life. Where there is a permanent residence, everything is only a short-term sustenance. Gu Hong, who's going around? What's wrong with going back to work? Hong Fei is a guest of heaven and earth, and so are people!
It expresses the innate sense of rootlessness, alienation, wandering, confusion about the future, infinite desire and doomed destiny. A feeling of confusion and depression.