Huanxisha

Don't make a cup of deep amber, and melt it before you get drunk. It's time for the wind to come late.

the brain-refreshing fragrance dispels dreams, and turns the cold and golden bun loose. Wake up, time and space are red for candles.

Bodhisattva Man

It's still early in spring when the wind is soft, and I feel good at first.

when I sleep, I feel slightly cold, and the plum blossom burns on my temples. Where is my hometown?

forget unless you are drunk. Burn when you are lying in the water, and the fragrance will not disappear.