Let me learn to be like a tree.
Stand up. Silence. Grow slowly
There is a time to blossom and a time to bear fruit.
In your own way, record an inevitable period of years and storms.
Thanks for life
Let me learn to be like a bird.
Sing it. Fly. Perch on a high place
Follow the direction of the season and pursue warm days.
Stay away from the cold. Fear. Potential danger
Thanks for life
It kept me busy all day and I slept at night.
All kinds of desires to live. And moderation.
Gave me freedom. Thought. The courage to love and not to love.
This simple and gorgeous life
Thanks for life
Let me truly accept the happiness of this world. ache
The sunshine at this time
The sunshine at this time
Like a nostalgic clock.
Every step will give a slight sigh.
Every sigh
Broke a melancholy dream.
Light up a melancholy dream.
In this season
How I wish I could blossom everywhere like warm sunshine.
Dry the loneliness and melancholy in your heart.
As fragrant as Elaeagnus angustifolia flowers in May.
Open the raging river in your heart crazily.
I used to walk on the sandy road at dusk.
Singing with broken gold under poplar trees
Until dusk arrival.
Just follow a familiar phone call.
Easily walk back to the depths of childhood.