Fly! Fly!
Gone with the Wind
Where did it land?
It germinated there.
Rooting and flowering
Handfuls of small umbrellas
leisurely
gently
Float to the field
Riverside eaves
Nobody cares about weeds
A little flower that nobody noticed.
You bloom calmly
Don't mind the prosperity of the world
In season after season,
You quietly interpret the ordinary.
You silently release your stubbornness.
You are wordlessly proving.
The tenacity of life
fly
Fly to the horizon
Piaoba
Drift to the corner of the sea
The higher the better.
As far away as possible.