"The glazed tiles of the old red brick wall building have been seen through but don't talk.

In the silence, the love and hate in the sea of tears suddenly became empty.

Beginning of spring is gone, beginning of autumn is gone, it's deserted, it's rebuilt, and Haitang is still there.

Later generations, Yan Ruyu Golden House sold a glass of wine.

The glazed tile of the old building with red brick wall says demolition but doesn't speak.

It has gone through fame, and the past suddenly becomes empty like a dream.

The paper on the window sill leaked a little and was penetrated ... "