Spring is coming
All the trees clench their fists
And smash in the cold sky all at once
And the thick and heavy clouds
The words of icy wind
Pierce the hardened years
In this season only the grass knows
The intelligence of ice and snow
Only birds understand the wings of spring
Spring is coming
All the rivers stretch out their arms
To embrace the poetic distance
And the warm sunshine
Wisteria that climbs to the eaves
Twine the fantasyland to wake up
In this world only love can resist
Aging appearances
Only setting one’s mind at rest can resist
Helpless sadness
Spring is coming
All the dreams are ready to fly
To set the grace of the earth on fire
And to flame our hearts
The running time
Shortens our scheduling
In this city only you can keep
The moonlight of last night
Only dreams can keep
The fragrance of flowers
Spring is coming
Spring is outside the door
We put spring on
To attend a concert of birds chirping in trees
Then pack ourselves into luggage carriers
To view the bright sunlight and the distance
In my world, I hope with you
To experience leading a vagrant life at the remotest corner of the earth