The wind blows through many places with my love, but my love will never reach you. My love blows through your hair and curtains, but I can't reach you. Although the wind can take away my love and travel everywhere, the people I love will never feel it. It is so sad and lonely.
Analysis:
The wind belongs to everything in the world, and everything will benefit from it. I think we will be together for a long time. We will go to the fields to see wild vegetables and flowers in spring, follow the path you have taken, stay in the homestay in the ancient town in summer and go to the night market hand in hand in the evening.
I want to go back to my old place and think about the past. Sudden memories actually make my mood fluctuate. I don't know whether to miss or regret, but this has become history, so I can only accept it, even if I regret it, it will not help.
When I think about things there, my heart is full of nostalgia, and my heart, which has been smoothed by society, has been throbbing for a long time.