Brew a cup of tea to get rid of the dampness and coldness of the world. The mist is lingering, the loneliness is melting, and the leaf petals in the water are unfolding, as well as the growing rings between the eyebrows. I hurriedly drank a sip of hot tea and wrote down the past events that I could remember one by one. Maybe it was not to remember it for a long time, but maybe it was just to forget it better.
Intention: Life is not easy, just live well, don't remember the loss, don't ask about the west or the east.