The poet wind is out over the sea and the forest to seek his own voice.
诗人的风，吹过海洋，穿过森林，渴望寻找，自己的声音。
To be lonely is not because you have no friends, bue no one is living in your heart.
孤单 不是没有朋友，而是没有人住在你心里。
Just ask for meeting you in my most beautiful years.
只求在我最美的年华里，遇见你。
It's my youth.
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