It should be "Seeing the Smoke Again". . .

I saw the smoke rising from the kitchen stove again, and the dusk covered the earth. I wanted to ask the smoke from the kitchen stove, where are you going? Wake up, bring back my memories, I hope you turn into colorful clouds and fly into my dreams. The sunset is poetic and the dusk is picturesque. Although the poetry and pictures are beautiful, you are the only one in my heart. The sunset is poetic and the dusk is picturesque. Although the poetry and pictures are beautiful, I There is only you in my heart. Although the poetry and painting are beautiful, I only have you in my heart.