The wind blows all the way

——Anhui Linquan, Wang Ziwen

The wind blew all the way and the sky was dark

Where can I rest drunk and tired all my life

Drunk and tired all his life, the stars and the moon shine

A deafening voice shouted, "Don't blow the wind again, don't pile up the frost again."

Half a lifetime of wandering, half a lifetime of solitude

It demonstrates the cycle of the four seasons

The sophistication of the old garden The people of the old garden

became an impregnable fortress

Whoever is lonely on a journey in another country

The yellow flowers, which became dripping blood, withered and withered

Gradually withering and becoming dust Who will remember who I am

"Wandering Love and Love" We 86, the wind blows all the way is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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