Waking up the snoring dream
The moon is bright
Like a charming girl
Quietly telling the cold night about the steaming dreams of childhood
Over and over again
The night is warm
Warm enough for the willows along the river to dance
Warm enough for the grass to hum a little tune in the mountains
Warm enough for spring to come to us uncontrollably
With hope
And the hope that the spring is coming to us
The moon is so bright that it's not a dream.
Let the spring breeze take over your mission
Send your wishes to the spring rain
This is not the end
A new beginning sails here
Spring
A season of temptation
Our lives are red with color because of the spring
Spring
A season of hope
Facing the sea, we are in the midst of the sea, and we are in the midst of the sea.
Facing the sea, we sing the hymn of life
Spring
A season of poets
Swimming in the mountains of books and literature, we sing the infinite praises of spring
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