Walking in the vast wilderness,
The sunset and the red sun look at you in the distance,
In the name of freedom,
Try to live out your stimulating self.
Drinking the wind that blows in your face,
Let tears and sweat mingle in cheeks
I don't know if I am sad or touched at this time.
No one can catch up with you, go into your heart, and capture your soul.
I want to live a life of all kinds
I want to climb to the top of everyone's life
But I still can't get out of the mud under my feet.
Those things that have nothing to do with the years
Just hidden in the reeds
One whisper, one rustles,
Occasionally it will tickle your heartstrings
In the night of thunderstorms
Sleep quietly with you.