# 01

余以為風，逐葉追花 

Chasing like the wind, blooming like a child

願每個平凡的我們 隨四季枯榮、萬物生長 依然迎風歌唱，不忘年少樣。

Of splendeur in the grass, of glory in the flowers when the wind passing through, the shadow coming up when the waves sparking in glee, the light turning around breeze danced, trace left, rising up the soft dreamland continues as the stars that shine likes dawns go downs to the old good days.‭‬