Driving in the country. In an old house in the country.
Corner. The old houses in the country are blue bricks and green tiles.
Steps of bluestone and moss.
There used to be fertile land.
After that, there are 80,000 miles of green hills.
I am a teenager in a blue suit.
There is the beauty of peach blossoms and the joy of spring water in the stream.
I want to ask Feng Chun: Do you remember?
Those teenagers who walk briskly in spring?
I want to ask Chunyu: Do you remember?
The boy with clear eyes and ignorant heart?
Spring is coming again.
Still so lively and lovely
Still like that.
But the chill of spring suddenly stung me.
Aging knee
I am a teenager, facing the spring.
I want to open the door and let my horse ride freely.
Now, when spring comes,
I only have faint joy! despise
I'm glad I'm used to locking myself up.
Shut yourself in the castle in spring.
It's like spending time with your loved ones.
But don't say: love!