It's my first time writing an article, so please forgive me if it's not good.
Over the years, I have traveled here and there, seen through thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, seen through the treacherous state of the world, seen through the vicissitudes of the world, but I still cannot see through you.
In the ups and downs of prosperity, the green hair has been stained with snow. Years are passing by, time is passing by, and time has passed. I wish you peace and happiness in your life.
Where are you from
Thousands of years later.
Where are you going?
I'm looking for my hometown.
Are you alone?
I have been wandering alone all my life.