In the Golden Year of the Year, Flowers Bloom All the Way

When I walk through the mountains, the mountains don't speak. When I pass by the sea, the sea doesn't speak. The donkey I sit on ticks step by step, and the sky I carry with me is mute. People say that I settled in Emei because I love "Young Hero Yang Guo" and couldn't find it; in fact, I just like the clouds and clouds on Mount Emei, which are like the fireworks when I was sixteen.