At the end of the barren grass is spring, the sky is gray, the fields are gray, the distant ridges are blurred, like the endless wasteland in a dream, through the winter, through the cold, the mood was so bleak and gray
author：Tsang-hsien
At the end of the barren grass is spring
The sky is gray, and the fields are gray
The ridges in the distance are blurred
Like an endless wasteland in a dream
Walked through the winter, walked through the bitter cold
The mood was so gloomy and gloomy
Slowly walked into the withered grass Yaochi ditch
I saw a mountain flower
So splendid, the fragrance of flowers hits people
My mood suddenly improved a lot
Winter is gone, will spring be far away?
At the end of the barren grass is spring, the sky is gray, the fields are gray, the distant ridges are blurred, like the endless wasteland in a dream, through the winter, through the cold, the mood was so bleak and gray
At the end of the barren grass is spring, the sky is gray, the fields are gray, the distant ridges are blurred, like the endless wasteland in a dream, through the winter, through the cold, the mood was so bleak and gray
At the end of the barren grass is spring, the sky is gray, the fields are gray, the distant ridges are blurred, like the endless wasteland in a dream, through the winter, through the cold, the mood was so bleak and gray
At the end of the barren grass is spring, the sky is gray, the fields are gray, the distant ridges are blurred, like the endless wasteland in a dream, through the winter, through the cold, the mood was so bleak and gray
At the end of the barren grass is spring, the sky is gray, the fields are gray, the distant ridges are blurred, like the endless wasteland in a dream, through the winter, through the cold, the mood was so bleak and gray
At the end of the barren grass is spring, the sky is gray, the fields are gray, the distant ridges are blurred, like the endless wasteland in a dream, through the winter, through the cold, the mood was so bleak and gray
