The poem of Daban: Where is the wind?

Where is the wind?

Where is the wind?

Where is the wind?

The tree said:

The grass said: When my branches and leaves are just dancing, when my body is shaking gently, the wind is blowing. ?

That's the wind.

Where is the wind?

Where is the wind?

The flowers said:

The wind is around us.

When my flower nods frequently, in spring, it blows the earth green and the wind blows. ?

In summer, it brings coolness, in autumn, it brings fruit fragrance, and in winter, it brings silver.