After seeing this trivial matter in this mortal world,
But it's just a lot of trouble.
I have gone through these years and months,
Still unavoidable bursts of cutting.
In the dream, there are cold flowers in the empty valley and light ink green clothes;
Outside the dream, the green willows and green sun dispersed the images.
The time after the new year,
It's no longer what it was before.
That person from years ago,
Still in my mind after the New Year.