Let&;s join in the fun, and put together a few words: First, people have a good time, but it&;s cold in late autumn. See through all the gains and losses, and fame and fortune are thrown away as dirt. Second, life is poetry, but in fact it is mostly for eating. The first sentence when we met earlier, we always asked if we had eaten or not. Third, I was young and frivolous, and I often miss girls in my dreams. I always want to fall in love again, and now the day lily is cold. Fourth, the absurdity of youth is no longer, and now it is a kind of snacks. When you are old, you have nothing to chew carefully. A story is a piece of calcium. 5. A big river flows eastward, and the surging river makes people worry. I propose three glasses of wine to the years. When will the years come back?