Blow away the seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter.
I closed the window.
It knocks on the glass.
I can't take it anymore.
open the window
It stretched out its cold hand.
Touch my neck.
Touch my face.
I don't want to play it! I don't want to play it!
Feng is a gentle little girl.
It spreads everywhere in the fields.
Sprinkle spring seedlings
It brought me to a fragrant world.
There are flowers, grass, butterflies and dragonflies.
There are bees, sparrows and orioles.
Feng is still a beautiful mother.
It awakened the delicate feeling of the tree.
Let people choose it.
The wind is invisible.
Sometimes it's children.
Sometimes a girl.
Sometimes it's mom.
The change of wind is unpredictable.
Sometimes it can be very naughty.
Sometimes it's gentle
Sometimes it's beautiful
Feng, I like you!