I’ve heard that longing, like the wind, can reach anywhere.
I hope the wind rises, yet you seem to wish it would cease.
Alas, longing makes no sound; fortunately, longing makes no sound.
Look, the wind is blowing again.
听闻思念如风，可以抵达任何地方。
我盼风起，你却盼风止。
奈何思念无声，幸好思念无声。
你看，又起风了。
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