$DOGE I return home with a full load of doge,

The Land Rover from last year has been replaced with a second-hand Hongguang, the village chief says you’ve come to the wrong village, your parents want you to kneel in the ancestral hall, and at the feast, they tell you to stand and not speak;

The big fish and meat are placed the farthest from you,

The cousin you've never met gives you a piece of ginger, telling you to come to your cousin's house less often in the future, saying you’re doing worse than old Zhang next door;

That girl you had a crush on last year, almost went to the bridal chamber with you then, now when she sees you, she hides far away in her boudoir,

Cursing inside, not wanting to say a word to you;

Not thinking about it, it’s hard to forget, with hands full of doge, nowhere to express the sorrow,

Looking at each other in silence, only tears flowing in thousands;

Now I just want to forget, things are different, people are gone on a snowy night, forget the street dog hanging on the beam.