Who knows the classic short message in "Short Message January Chasing"?

I wrote your name on the white clouds, and it was taken away by the wind.

I wrote your name on the beach and it was swept away by the waves.

Your name was all over the street and was taken away by the police.

I only have a glass of love wine. Since I gave it to you, how can I lie with an empty bottle of boiling water?

Love has stopped, love is in arrears, and fate is not in the service area. No matter what, it's futile.

The weather forecast, I miss you a little during the day today, and daydream in the afternoon, and my mood is reduced by 5 degrees. Affected by this depression, it is expected that this weather will continue until I see you.