It was the wind that night that made me intoxicated.
Look at the stars in the sky.
Underneath the light is the tranquil river.
< p>It flows lonely into the distance,It passes through the forest,
It passes through the silence,
It passes through the hustle and bustle,< /p>
It transcends love.
It flowed silently into the distance.
The morning breeze is refreshing, refreshing, and the joy of rebirth.