"A Solo Tour in Late Autumn"
When the lotus leaf is born, spring hates it, and when the lotus leaf is dry, autumn hates it.
Knowing that love is always in the body, I look at the sound of water at the head of the river.
Note: "The time and place chosen is the winter in Sanya, there is no snowy scenery, and there will be no frozen red hands. There were a few calves drinking water by the lake, and a few old men were fishing nearby, and the chimney in the distance was also smoking white smoke."