荒野的呼吸2

在文明遺落的邊界 風，是大地最悠長的嘆息 它拂過枯黃的芒草與被遺忘的石礫 帶走了一場雨，又送來遠方的消息 我們在喧囂中弄丟了頻率 卻在這一片蒼茫裡，找回了自己 任由這純粹的、野性的吐納 洗淨心頭積壓已久的塵泥 On the border where civilization has been lost, the wind is the earth's longest sigh. It sweeps across withered reeds and forgotten pebbles, carrying away a rain, and bringing news from afar. We lost our rhythm in the clamor, but in this vast expanse, we rediscover ourselves, letting this pure, wild breath, wash away the long-accumulated dust from our hearts. -- Hosting provided by SoundOn