The Falling Plum Blossoms Are as Chaotic as Snow

A year ago, at the southern foot of Tianshan Mountain, the man led the horse and said to him: "No matter when you come, I will welcome you." He thought that he would never leave Tianshan Mountain in his life, nor would he go to the prosperous Luoyang City he mentioned. They would never meet again in this life. It's just that things in the world are like chess, there is always some entanglement, and there is always some bitterness. Even if you are lonely and cold like him, you can't escape it. Fortunately, there will always be people in your life, waiting for you to meet, there will always be joy, waiting for you to catch, there will always be a different kind of scenery, where you can be nostalgic or stop. Intention: