the wind of march
March wind!
Blow beauty to the nearest distance
Blue sky and blue lake, birds fly.
The flowers and plants running to the top of the mountain satisfied the emptiness of the clouds.
Beauty is near and far, and the horizon is close at hand.
It's March. It's windy
Blow the smile to the nearest distance.
Liuying floats gently in the water and ripples slowly.
The scenery strolls in the silhouette of the sunset, step by step.
I smile in the shadow outside the silhouette.
March wind!
Blow the warmth to the nearest distance
The warm sunshine clothed the darkness with a warm coat.
Drizzle also learned loyalty.
I am warm, and my heart is abandoned in sadness.
Such a beautiful month, so beautiful.
Can't you restore your past memories?
This is the nearest distance.