Brush away the dust all the way for you
It is the beginning of summer and the beginning of spring,
The flowers on the branches are all gone,
Everywhere is green Deep meaning.
But I have no time to appreciate the lushness,
I have no time to rest in the shade.
Looking at the sight with longing eyes,
My thoughts have followed the speeding wheels.
How many times have I been drunk because of my thoughts?
How many times have I chanted to the moon.
The beautiful shadows in countless dreams will soon turn into the innocence before our eyes.
I hate that the speed of the car is too slow,
I hate that I can’t separate myself.
The person I miss!
Come to me quickly,
Brush away the dust all the way for you!
2016-5-13