Noisy, the theme of the city;
Standing here, looking for a quiet night, but lost in a busy city.
This is a fertile land,
Why am I so poor standing on this land?
This seed blowing in the wind.
As if the dew had no intention,
Inadvertently, like the earth,
Seeds can only snuggle in the arms of the wind forever.
Is this the poem? ) The whole poem is full of faint sadness. Although clear, it is insoluble, and the taste seems strong but ethereal. In the city, the hero wants to find a quiet home of belonging and emotion, but he has never found it. This kind of emotion is rooted in the hero's heart like a seed. "He can only snuggle in the arms of the wind forever" and find a home in the wind like a dandelion. The feeling of wandering, looking for a place to grow up in the city. (Personal understanding, for reference only)