It disturbs life, but in the end it is just the reincarnation of Dielianhua.
The dim joys and sorrows, looking past the splendid fireworks of this life
The glory in my eyes disappeared without a trace;
Let's sing in the camp, the sound will always follow the wind
In the chaotic season, flowers cannot grow well and the moon is not long and round.
I wish you long and healthy life!
Just said:
Looking back at the desolate place, there was no wind, rain or sunshine.