The wind chases the clouds,

Always trailing behind the clouds,

It thought that was its love.

But they don't know that the clouds love the sky,

The sky gave it;

gave it freedom,

Gave it the boundless world.

Chapter 80 of "Dream Now Flying" The love that the wind thinks is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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