sunshine is not far away

sunshine is not far away

When the ashes sealed the frost's eaves,

When the chariot grass turns into late autumn dew,

I made my luggage out of stubborn dead vines,

To the land of thorns;

When the ground is covered with weeping leaves,

When the rhododendrons are mist in the sky;

Bless me my most missing relatives,

That is the figure in which I bid you farewell

Perhaps lost melancholy,

Will tear my steps,

But I believe the future will,

Give me a pair of dream wings,

Despite the pain of defeat,

Has left me black and Blue,

But I believe that sunshine is not far away!


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