The wind is tight and the heart is uncertain, and the soul is not quiet. Grinding begins with unfinished wishes, and twists and turns float in unfinished spirits. Don't be swept away by the wind and sand, laugh at the night out of the day. Waiting is not really out of the woods, no

The wind is tight and the heart is uncertain,

Not quiet and quiet.

Grinding from the unfulfilled wishes,

The twists and turns are unfinished

Don't get swept away by the wind and sand,

Laugh at the night out of the shadows of the day.

Waiting for the non-real estate,

I woke up against the grain.