Mixed half a cup of mood,

Soft wind,

Opened up the starry light,

Gently

You have lived my century,

Leave the dance steps light,

Looking back,

The singing is still ethereal.

You are spotless,

I sit on and on.

see

The vast and helpless Cen Lonely,

meager and bare homes,

The vast dome,

Gently fluttering grass seeds,

The cold and barren earth,

Silently moved pastoral scenes,

The evening when the sheep return late

suddenly

It rained,

The world becomes blank and fresh,

Falling rain into flowers,

The clear sky turned into a dream,

Lost in the landscape of youth,

It's like a trance.

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