Seen your revelry
But I can't read your loneliness
You have no wings
But stubbornly flying in the sky
You fell to the ground
Devastated and desolate
The breeze sees your loneliness
Run over and tell you about it
You look at the clouds in the sky
When I pass by, there will be raindrops falling
Wait for the rain to converge into a river
Take you on a tour of every corner of the world
You gladly fly with the wind in the sky
This is the last light of your life
Leaf you will not be forgotten by life
When you read the scene of the world
Back to the soil
In the coming year you will bloom again in the branches