Like catkins blown by the wind
lingering in my heart
suddenly
And it became a loom
----Are you still a downtime woman?
Is Shen Ermozhi's temperament still the same?
That's all, it has nothing to do with me
I'm wandering around uncertainly now and then
Maybe it floated all over
There is no way to go back -----
The original starting point
But don't say it without any basis:
You forget where we have walked.