Who Said Chen Yanqi's Age?

The fragrance of pear blossoms is at the beginning of spring, but the rain of pear blossoms is fading in spring. The soul remains after falling red into the earth, but no one feels the fragrance of earth. Who knows how old and dusty the dust is, and how windy and snowy half of my life is? Leaning alone by the window, recalling the past, my sleeves wet with tears, only the wind knows.