Poems and feelings about the wind

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight up and cross the deep sea.

Why should a strong brother complain about willow? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.

Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze.

Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind is east, west, north and south.

A gust of wind swept Dapeng shares to Wan Li.