Who says the river is wide? A reed hangs it. In Dan's short youth, there was a person who devoted his whole life, practiced it personally, and taught this girl with sincerity that the world kissed me painfully, but I responded with songs.
If the red dust is like river water
The tenderness in your eyes invites me
A reed hangs on it, and a leaf crosses the river.
Intention: Who says the river is wide? A reed hangs it. In Dan's short youth, there was a person who devoted his whole life, practiced it personally, and taught this girl with sincerity that the world kissed me painfully, but I responded with songs. If the mortal world is like a river, the tenderness in your eyes invites me to hang it with a reed and cross the river with a leaf.