我看一阵向晚的春风悄悄揉过丰润的青草，我看它们低首又低首，也许远水荡起

I watched the late spring breeze <br>quietly rubbing the rich green grass, <br>I watched them bow and bow, <br>maybe a green tide was swayed in the distant water; <br><br>I watched the birds spread their wings and <br>quietly inhale into the far clear sky, <br>I watched Liuyun slowly blushed and <br>involuntarily indulged in the earth staring at it. <br><br>O, how many joys and sorrows have passed away, <br>I paint in your heart in vain! <br>O! For so many years, your rich life has <br>always flourished in the quiet harmony. <br><br>Perhaps the ancient philosopher, with enthusiasm, <br>once sighed you with praise, <br>but now only sees the quiet current <br>of his life flowing with the ups and downs of the seasons. <br><br>Go, go, O the gallop of life, <br>let the sky wind take you to roam freely, <br>like the singing of birds, the hope of clouds, the swaying of trees; <br>O, let my breath merge with nature! <br>Let laughter and sorrow spill into my heart, <br>like a season to light a flower and blow it out.

I watched a late spring breeze.<br>quietly rubbed the plump grass,<br>I think they're bowed and bowed,<br>Perhaps the distant water rippled up a green tide;<br><br>I see the birds spreading their wings flat.<br>Quietly inhaling the far-reaching clear sky,<br>I see the clouds slowly turning red.<br>Unwittingly intoxicated to gaz at its earth.<br><br>O, how much joy and sorrow have passed away,<br>I sketched in your heart!<br>O! How many years of your rich life.<br>Forever in the silent harmonies of the hair.<br><br>Perhaps the ancient philosophers had high hopes,<br>I've sighed to you,<br>Now I see only the quiet flow of his life.<br>Floating with the ups and downs of the season.<br><br>Go, go, O's life is flying,<br>Tell the wind to hold you and roam,<br>Like the singing of birds, the flow of clouds, the swaying of trees;<br>O, let my breath flow with nature!<br>Let laughter and sorrow spill over my heart,<br>Like the season to burn the flowers and blow it out.

I see a late spring breeze<br>Quietly knead the rich grass,<br>I see them bow and bow,<br>Perhaps a green tide was rising in the far water;<br>I see the birds spreading their wings<br>In the deep clear sky,<br>I see the clouds slowly blush<br>Inadvertently intoxicated, gazing at its land.<br>O. How many joys and sorrows have passed away,<br>I draw in vain in your heart!<br>O！ How many years of your life<br>In the harmony of silence.<br>Perhaps the ancient philosophers had a passion,<br>I have sighed to you with praise,<br>Now I see the stillness of his life<br>With the ups and downs of the season and elegant.<br>Go, go, O run of life,<br>Let the wind lead you to roam freely,<br>Like the singing of birds, the flow of clouds, the swaying of trees;<br>O. Let my breath merge with nature!<br>Let laughter and sorrow spill on my heart,<br>It's like the season that lights up flowers and blows them out.<br>