The wind has passed, the flowers are about to fall, and the fields are withered and yellow.

The days are also short, the nights are getting colder, winter comes and autumn goes, and warm spring is still late.
Annoying, annoying, annoying!

The world is thin, people are evil, and who is to blame for being warm-hearted and cold-hearted?
Love is also complete, hate is also hidden, I just hope to forget, the past is far away.
Difficult, difficult, difficult!