Sometimes when I look up at the sky, I see birds flying in groups.
How free are those birds?
Even if they are only going on a set path.
Only if I could be that wind passing through the trees, I could rush to my Hometown.
In my imagination, I become a bird and the wind, searching for my memory’s yearnings.

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