The words of walking in a comprehensive poem

The wind is walking.

Dunzhe Ling

Time is a child who doesn't grow up

Whoever owns it is anxious about it.

Growth does not belong to time.

Belongs to people who have time.

Tears do not belong to those who shed tears.

It's a hard story.

hurried

It is an excuse for all secular people.

As long as I love you

Even if there is only one second left.

People who love you can feel it.

The wind is blowing head on.

You must touch it carefully.

You'll feel it later.

Except secular people

Everything related to the wind

Everyone is walking!