Breeze and drizzle

Music can become a poetic artistic conception, a feeling for others, and also a feeling for yourself. When the song sounded gently, I seemed to be in a drizzle, quietly listening to the breeze, filtering out the impurities in my soul and precipitating the most precious things in my soul. The fiery heart has long been calm, the wind listens to the wind and the rain listens to the rain. ...

Word: Lin

Song: Lin

The breeze is blowing clouds.

The drizzle is falling on the earth.

Rain falls on me, rain falls on you.

Make the world full of poetry.

The breeze is accompanied by drizzle.

It's like I'm with the lovely you.

Look at me. Look at you.

Look at how beautiful the world is.

Ah, I wish I were the wind and you were the rain.

Ah, the breeze is in the drizzle

Stroll through the green grassland

The grass is whispering.

Tell endless secrets

Let's * * look for

The breeze is blowing clouds.

The drizzle is falling on the earth.

Rain falls on me, rain falls on you.

Make the world full of poetry.

The breeze is accompanied by drizzle.

It's like I'm with the lovely you.

Look at me. Look at you.

Look at how beautiful the world is.

Ah, I wish I were the wind and you were the rain.

Ah, the breeze is in the drizzle

Stroll through the green grassland

The grass is whispering.

Tell endless secrets

Let's * * look for

Spring has come again, and the drizzling breeze has filled the windowsill. In this world, the green hills are burning, the stars are shaking, the autumn rain is falling, and the evening breeze is slowing down, which is not as good as you. Let's listen to the breeze and drizzle.