Liu Chunfeng, a glass of wine, ten years of night rain, what does it mean?

It's March, all the flowers are in full bloom in turn, and the spring breeze doesn't freeze people's willows. If you drink a glass of wine under a tree in the wild, light a cigarette. If you enjoy it so much, you should have friends with you.

Thinking about this period of time, I can't help thinking of those friends who have been alone in the rain for ten years and never want to see each other again. On a rainy night, people are particularly unforgettable. Where are they hiding? Now there is only one solitary lamp to accompany me to sleep.

However, even in such a cold time, I think of the friendship that once lit up the road of life. Like a lamp swaying in the wind, it gives people a little hope and warmth, not despair and cold.

As a result, I forgot that a glass of wine in the spring breeze is still a lonely lamp and rainy night.