Xu zhimo
I don't know the wind
Which direction does it blow—
In my dream,
In the light waves of dreams.
I don't know the wind
Which direction does it blow—
In my dream,
Her tenderness, my intoxication.
I don't know the wind
Which direction does it blow—
In my dream,
Sweetness is the brilliance of dreams.
I don't know the wind
Which direction does it blow—
In my dream,
Her ingratitude, my sadness.
I don't know the wind
Which direction does it blow—
In my dream,
Heartbroken in the sadness of dreams!
I don't know the wind
Which direction does it blow—
In my dream,
Hazy is the light in a dream.
You are an April day on earth.
Lin
I said you are the April day of this world.
Laughter lit up the surrounding wind;
Your soul dances in the glory of spring.
.
You are the cloud on the first day of April.
Breathing the soft wind at dusk
The stars twinkle with unconscious light.
The rain in Mao Mao sprinkled the flowers with joy.
.
That's light, that's elegant, and you are,
You wear a crown of flowers,
In your naive and serious way
You are the full moon every night.
.
When the snow melts, you look like a yellow gosling
You are as tender as a bud.
How subtle! Long live!
In the water, you are swaying like a dreamlike Bai Lianhua.
.
You are a blooming flower from tree to tree.
Swallows chirping on the beam.
You are love, warmth and hope.
You are an April day on earth.
It is suggested to use moonlight on the riverside, plum blossom three lanes and pipa as the background sound.