Thousands of tourists are rocking the earth. It's hard for them to share
Life and death depend on each other for a long way home
I'm not ashamed to be in the jungle
Thousands of worries in the world
Dusk and spring, winter mud and snow, wind and dust, tears, joys and sorrows
Sleeping in the wind and sleeping in the open
No luxury passed down through the ages
Not afraid of the vast sky and flattering the gods
A flock of geese fly south, a flock of geese return north
A flock of geese fly south, a flock of geese return north
A flock of geese fly south, a flock of geese return north
A group of wild geese back and forth from north to South
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