You are from the scenery of the North, or the picturesque South.
You came from afar quietly, and the breeze rippled again and again.
You blow the white clouds on the mountain, bringing the call of the ocean.
In the clear blue sky, you hold up the wings of birds and soar.
I want you to stay for me, but my heart is filled with you.
In this ethereal space, you passed in such a hurry.
You are running to the world, looking for the silent heaven with exhaustion.
I want to keep you, not wandering in hesitation.
The air separation man will place you in the quiet new house with the bond of coldness technology.
From then on, there was a home, not a passer-by wandering in the wilderness.
In that flying day, let you blow up the fiery red steel flowers, delicate and brilliant.
You lie in the field, and use your body to support the golden rice fragrance waves.
You came to me quietly, so beautiful, fresh and unrestrained.
If you stay for me, there will be no longer separation and vicissitudes in life.
Under the blue sky, in the sunshine,
Warm air, full of happy singing of life.
