Green Plum Wine

When I made wine with green plums, I saw yesterday again in the smoke. I couldn't help myself in a daze. Who can say what happened in the past? When I made wine yesterday, tears fell into my throat, and my heart was turbulent again. When I had a drink, I saw a person who was panicking, thinking about what he was talking about and not knowing what he was talking about, but he was speechless and choked up. Let's stop. Looking back, I saw the moon again at that time. The moon was like hooking a person, hooking the soft part of my heart. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.