Take a sip of Bordeaux and think about you for a second, the white snow blooming in the summer flowers outside the window, the pedestrians shivering outside the window, the sad man writing lyrics stopped once, touching the solid air, raising his head to wait for the nameless dark matter, the snow outside the window The beautiful woman beside the window on the dirty road puts down her love and hurts. The neon lights turn on and the car lights flash. My heart makes me wonder where he is, wandering around in the rivers and lakes or in the country. Every person passing by is a scenery. Watching the world of mortals, the world is free and extraordinary.