A season later,
Bundles, one after another,
Competing to open up,
Dancing in windy seasons.
Their names are wheat.
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And you, like them.
You are the most restless wheat.
You come with the wind and you go with it.
Wandering slightly in the green pond.
You come in in the light and go out in the backlight.
Singing softly under the solo dance of the wind.
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The silent scarecrow,
It's like a guardian.
You rustle,
Blow down its tranquility.
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"Scarecrow, are you sad?"
"No, it blew away my loneliness."
"But it blew you down."
"That's the footprint it blew out."
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You are mature. There you are.
You're done. You left.
You look like a madman,
Crazy, brings happiness,
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I learned later,
Your name is Liang,
Noisy you are the only one for me.
You are my wheat, the only wheat.
Even if the sky falls, I will still be there.
But can you come back?
Come back in the windy season,
Scarecrow misses you.