(Part I)
Who has ever seen the face of the wind? Who has seen the face of the wind?
I am neither you nor you; No one has seen it, no matter you or me;
But when the leaves hang trembling, but when the leaves tremble,
The wind is passing through. The wind is blowing from there.
(Part II)
Who has ever seen the face of the wind? Who has seen the face of the wind?
Neither you nor I am; No one has seen it, no matter you or me;
But when the trees bow their heads, but when the tops of the trees hang low,
The wind is passing. The wind is passing.
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Ah, wind, why do you never stop, wind! Why do you never stop?
Wandering, whistling back and forth, wandering back and forth, whistling
Bring rain from the west, bring rain from the west.
Brought snow from the dark north? Brought snow from the north.
The Wild Rose in the Wind translated by Guo Moruo
Roses in the wind
James Stephens
Tilting and swinging,
Lift and swing;
Dream of life,
In my dream, I left.
well
In his sleep
It's a rose
In the wind;
And a fish.
In the depths;
With a man
In the mind;
Dreaming of lack
Everything is his;
Dream acquisition
Everything about him.
Dream of life,
In my dream, I left.
Tilting and swinging,
Lift and swing.
Oh, sailor, go ashore! Sailor, go ashore
(Part I)
Oh, sailor, go ashore! Sailor, go ashore
What did you bring me? What did you bring me?
Red coral, white coral, coral in the sea,
Coral in the sea. Red, white.
(Part II)
I didn't dig from the ground. I didn't dig from the ground.
Or pick it from the tree; It was not picked from the tree;
Weak insects made it, and it was a sea parcel of storms.
English poem "Friendship is like a breeze"
Friendship is like Terry Fan Ning's breeze.
Friendship is like a breeze. You can't catch it, smell it, taste it, or know when it will come, but you can always feel it. You always know where it is. It may come and go, but you know it will always come back.
Friendship is like a breeze Terry Fan Ning.
Friendship is like a warm breeze. You can't get it, you can't smell it, you can't taste it, and you don't know when it will come, but you can always feel it and always realize its existence. It may come and go, but you know it will always come back.
Windflowers
Windflowers, windflowers My father told me not to go near them. He said he was always afraid of them. He told me they took him away.
Windflowers, beautiful windflowers, I can't wait to touch them and smell them. I hold them tightly, and now I can't get rid of them. Their sweet bouquets disappear like water vapor in the desert, so accept the warning, son.
Windflowers, ancient windflowers, their beauty captured every young dreamer wandering around them, but ancient windflowers, I love you.
Wind flying flower, wind flying flower, my father told me not to go near it. He said he was always afraid. He said he liked it very much.
Wind flying flower, beautiful wind flying flower, I am eager to touch it close to my cheek and smell it for a long time. Now I can't extricate myself. Its fragrance evaporates like water vapor in the desert. So, my child, listen to my advice.
The beauty of ancient flying flowers has long puzzled every young dreamer. I love you, ancient flying flowers.
Blowing in the wind
Lyrics floating in the wind
How many roads does a person have to walk?
Before you call him a man
How many oceans does a white dove have to fly?
Before she slept on the beach
How many times does the shell have to fly?
Before they are banned forever
My friend, the answer is floating in the wind.
blowing in the wind
How many years must a mountain exist?
Before it was washed into the sea
How many years can some people exist?
Before they are free.
How many times can a person turn his head?
Pretend he didn't see it.
My friend, the answer is floating in the wind.
blowing in the wind
How many times does a person have to look up?
Before he can see the sky.
How many ears should a person have?
Before he could hear people crying.
How many times will he have to die before he knows?
Too many people have died.
My friend, the answer is floating in the wind.
blowing in the wind
English Poetry: Blow, blow, your winter wind.
Blow, blow, you (you, er, you) winter wind,
You are not so unfriendly.
Human ingratitude;
Your teeth are not very sharp.
Because no one saw you,
Although your breathing is rude.
Hey ho! Sing hi-ho! Until the green holly:
Most friendships are fake, and most love is just stupid;
So, hey ho! Holly.
This life is very happy.
Freeze, freeze, your bitter sky,
Don't bite so close (close, direct)
Because the interests are forgotten:
Although you distort the water (bending, prejudice),
Your thorns are not sharp.
Friendship won't remember.
Hey ho! Sing hi-ho! Dedicated to the green holly:
Most friendships are fake, and most love is stupid;
So, hi-ho! Holly.
This life is very happy.
Not afraid of the cold wind in winter,
The wind is far away and it is difficult to reach.
Lack of love in the world;
Although full of gas,
Its teeth are not very sharp,
The wind is invisible.
Hey! Sing a song for Holly:
Friendship is vain, love is spoony.
Hey, Holly.
Coke is only for life.
Don't worry about the snow,
Its cold is still hard to reach.
Ungrateful for giving;
The wind wrinkled the pool water,
It's hard to compete with thorns.
Donate to old friends.
Hey! Sing a song for Holly:
Friendship is vain, love is spoony.
Hey, Holly.
Coke is only for life.
If the wind has color, if the wind has color.
If the wind has color, the world will be more beautiful and vivid. If it matches the natural scenery, it will be the most beautiful picture. If the wind has color, it should be green in spring. Flowers bloom in spring. When the green wind blows, all flowers seem to be surrounded by green leaves. What a beautiful sight! The wind in summer should be light blue, because it is too hot. When the light blue wind blows, you will feel as if you are in a swimming pool. How cool! The autumn wind should be golden, because autumn is the harvest season, and gold makes us feel harvested. The wind in winter should be pale yellow. It's warm when the light yellow wind blows on the snow, isn't it? If the wind has colors, the world will be colorful.
If the wind has color, the world will be more beautiful and vivid. If it is accompanied by natural scenery, it must be the most beautiful picture. If the wind has color, the spring breeze should be green. In spring, flowers are in full bloom, and the green wind seems to line the flowers with green leaves. How beautiful! The wind in summer should be light blue. Because it is too hot, a light blue wind blows, and people are like in a swimming pool. How cool! Autumn wind should be golden, because autumn is the harvest season, and gold makes us feel a bumper harvest. The winter wind should be goose yellow, and the goose yellow wind blows on the pure white snow. Isn't it warm? If the wind has colors, the world will become colorful!