I know—

One day it will be gray-haired

At that time, I was still wandering around

Facing the lonely smoke

Towards the twilight into the distance

Whether—

The woman who was like the wind

A pot of warm wine will be prepared for me in the distance

Warm the vicissitudes of wandering all the way

Whether—

The woman who was like the wind

A new uniform will be prepared for me in the distance

Start a new flight

Half a lifetime of wandering

Like duckweed

Came

Bumps in the vast sea of people

I can't say whether it's tired or injured

I just want to later-

I can guard the woman who is like the wind

Quietly—

Keep a pastoral field

Watch the sunrise

Watching the sunset

Guarding the dull days is like a wild flower quietly blooming

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