I am as free as the wind
Just like your tenderness cannot be saved
You push away my outstretched hands
You better go and don't look back
Endless desire for drifting freedom
Bear all the vicissitudes of life alone
I offer you tenderness but you refuse to accept it
I give you my hands, real feelings
I give you freedom and long memory
I give you everything but can't stop
I am as free as the wind
——Xu Wei