The whole poem means "follow the past"

I will go wherever I want to go. Life is like a hotel, just sail with a reed leaf. Those beauties, like the beautiful scenery on earth in April, are still warm in my heart, and all the sadness and pain are not unbearable. Peach blossoms bloom in March, and songs are loud in April. Tomorrow is the end of the world.

Wandering aimlessly in a strange world, although it is the weather in March and April, it also makes people feel chilly. The only sadness I have ever suffered must be the disaster that God gave me and my happiness. After wandering in a strange place, I found that life is a distant place.

Original text:

Song of dust

Seven years Viola

Where the heart goes, where the shoes go, life is like a journey against the wind, and the reed sails. Peach blossom in March, singing in April, two people and one horse, tomorrow's hometown. Wandering strangers, warm and cold, freehand life, acquaintance. I don't care about the world, I don't live up to my heart, I pour myself a cup, and you are free.

Extended data:

"Where everyone wants to go, someone always follows. Life is like a trip, a reed sails. " Expressing the author's indifference to "love and forgetting" has never been less free and easy.

There are not many travel notes in Song of Dust, but the article is amazing. "Not directly describing the world, but providing an incision or imagination for describing the world." The writer's attitude is vividly reflected between the lines.

The book "Song of Dust" in the seventh year of Viola is divided into three parts: travel notes, essays and novels. It contains the fine prose published in the later period of Viola 7, the latest wonderful travel notes and the novella Song of Dust. The book is accompanied by original travel photography illustrations by the author.