The wind of May
The may wind blows on the flowers
The flowers are fragrant
If flowers do know
Understand the vicissitudes of the sea of people
It should bloom and pour out its heart
The may wind blows on the trees
The birds in the branches sing
If the birds do know
Know the ups and downs of the sun and the moon
It should open its voice and sing from the bottom of its heart
The wind of May blows in the sky
The clouds are golden
If yun'er knows
Understand the rise and fall of the world
It should cherish the good time and not waste the good time
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