I'm an ordinary wine shop owner.
In the spring of the first year, a street boy came to my wine shop and told me a story every day and asked for a bowl of wine.
He has been patronizing my restaurant for five years, and the number of diners in my restaurant has increased.
That winter, he left.
Turn into a crane and go west.
Intention: There are sufferings in the world, and everyone has their own worries. The world is hot and cold, and the merits are immeasurable.