itinerary
The wind blows green all over the mountain
Wake up the dormant spring
The sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the woods
Looking forward to meeting strangers in tender time
The past stranded in the wind
Rippling is a tender silence
Twists and turns along the path
Step by step, measure the poem farther than the distance
To pursue the meaning of life
Listen to the tide rise and fall, see the separation of gathering and scattering
Under a certain tree, a certain leaf
Wait for a moment, the wind rises again and the clouds go to the distance
I know in this vast world
I'm just one of the little things
I've never had a romantic life
I've never been lucky enough to hug you
But I want to give you that flower
Together with the four seasons I've been through
But suddenly found that the mountain is you, water is you
Qianshan and Wanshui are all you
Flying feathers in the morning mist
Reflected in the corner of the lake
The scenery is fixed in the picture
Whisper the story with the ring
Where does dandelion fly to
I can't catch it. I'm sorry
Moonlight is like a wisp of my mind
In the night of flowers quietly sleep
To pursue the meaning of life
Listen to the tide rise and fall, see the separation of gathering and scattering
Under a certain tree, a certain leaf
Wait for a moment, the wind rises again and the clouds go to the distance
Through which quiet rain
Which noisy city did you pass by
When the sunset lengthens the shadow
I think of you when people come and go
I want to tell you a story
It's about me and this
I want to tell you that it's you in the morning and you in the evening
Morning and evening are you
I know in this vast world
I'm just one of the little things
I've never had a romantic life
I've never been lucky enough to hug you
But I want to give you that flower
Together with the four seasons I've been through
But suddenly found that the mountain is you, water is you
Qianshan and Wanshui are all you
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