Spring breeze and green river south bank
My old friend has gone a long way
Fireworks in March, grass in the sky
How many thoughts melt in that vast cloud
The sound of the bell drifted deep into the clouds
Travel between mountains and rivers
At dusk, the setting sun sets slowly
How many worries precipitate in the sound of dusk drum and morning bell
Go home in the wind
It's gone
The Castle Peak is far away
You're drifting away
Where does spring go
Looking for your news
Spring is gathering
Spring is getting stronger
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