So that the winter won't come along // 所以冬天不会真正地到来 Or through the mild befall // 或者是一种温和的降临 By being a tale, than being a fail // 以此成为一个故事，而非一个梦魇 Of the very first care from the ground // 我们获得土地最初的关怀 We see the mountain, we sing the wind // 我们览历群山、歌唱微风 We are built to life, we are then able to call the world: // 我们的生命由其塑造，而后我们 // 我们以此来呼唤它： My love, my love // 我的爱，我的爱
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