Cheers, my friend! (Ye Yi) I came from the beautiful grassland, with the majestic posture of the eagle soaring and the heroic white clouds galloping with horses. It's my thoughts, my pastoral style, coming towards the grassland, towards you and me ... I'm coming from the winding mountains with the breath of the forest, and the purity of Shan Ye is full of beautiful legends. Simple feelings, murmuring breeze, expectation, coming to the magical place in my dream, coming to you and me ... I come from the roaring Yellow River, my bag is full of heavy and simple stories, and my heart is full of love. The surging Yellow River makes me resolute and lonely in frankness, makes me infatuated with sunny places and walks towards you and me. Come ... I come from the winding Yangtze River. In my backpack, there is an energetic tracker. In my mind, the Yangtze River is echoing for thousands of years. Rolling waves, rolling on my affectionate and silent lighthouse, record my monologue to the quiet harbor and to you and me. Come ... I'm from the frozen north of Wan Li, with the massiness of the forest and the grandeur of the snowfield. The towering mountains are my strength, and the heavy earth is my spirit. I am coming to that warm lamp, to you and me. Come ... I come from the delicate and beautiful south of the Yangtze River, and I am singing the lotus picking song gently and tactfully on the beautiful guqintai. The continuous rainy season is my long thought. The gentle evening breeze is my delicate heart, walking towards the dim light, towards you and me ... I am coming from this end of the net, holding the most mellow wine and carrying the deepest hope. Deep waiting and gentle greetings contain a thousand words, subtle concerns include cordial care, walking towards that beautiful rainbow, walking towards you and me ... I came from the other end of the net with the strongest wine, conveying my thoughts on the beauty of the plot, the beauty of the poem and the earnest heart with the most sincere heart, and sending my care to the starry sky, to you and me. I'm here ... I'm here for the agreement with you. Meeting for bloom is the most beautiful song. Meeting is the truest poem. Friendship is like wine, and singing is like friends in the sea. I came with toast and drinks. I came with a smile. For that love, I came with surging emotions. Fate is a classic painting. Friendship lasts forever. True feelings don't change friends. I'm drinking a glass. I started with a smile.