Like longing for spring.
At that time, the sun was shining and flowers were everywhere.
You see
This golden thing
Your favorite rape flower is waving to me.
I approached them and said nothing.
A gust of wind in Xu Lai made me blush.
It turns around and floats in the direction where you live.
Through mountains, rivers and forests.
I know it will reach your window soon.
I want to see you.
The wind is coming, and spring is coming!