Plum blossoms bloom in one year.

The south wind of a year turns the moonlight of a year into wine.

Pick the lamp when you are drunk.

I see a year of fragrant grass.

The sound of hooves dyed green for a year.

Who is the end of my world this year?

Who is this year?

Who is waiting for me to go home?

How many teenagers have gone to Jianghu this year?

Left this year.

Can I still stand in front of you and let you know?

I'm back.

This year is still far away.

a horse

Raised its mane in the years

It's like my pen is raised.

Like my pen. Put it down.

All the heavy problems in this world

You can make a sound.

Answer softly.

I wonder if this is it?