No matter how you dodge, you can't blow away the smog.
The moonlight poked its head through the cracks in the leaves.
Peeking at the lights of the world, the entangled stones were blown astray by the wind.
Which grain of sand is leaning against the window?
On a clear night, dark clouds suddenly gathered.
There is a dark cloud in the sky during the day.
Watch the wind change, watch the river move.
Holding half a sunset at dusk
Sing a beautiful poem
The road ahead is long.
The summer fire is lit and the sky is breathing.
The wind blew down heavy raindrops.
My eyes are shining in the desert.
A wide and winding stone road
Deep in the ballad, the quiet sky was broken.
Burning, some insoluble black fog
Cover the clear sky and ask why.
The truth is silent in the years
Like fog, it covers the footprints that have passed.
I don't know which step broke the heart of the earth.
The sky suddenly changed face and the air was ignited.
My heart was hurt by the sudden wind.
The road was cut in order to blow a whirlwind.
Dreams are in the distance, through the years.
I can't forget those vague figures in the attached mountain wind.
The heart stretches out a cage of lush, unable to stop the pace of exploration.
When the sixth sound rang in the screen, my heart was still searching.
Standing at the window of the season, facing the storm and lightning.
It's a long way. Go alone.
Mend happiness and pain with the thread of time.