Waiting for Spring and Blossoms
The north wind howls, the world is cold,
All things are desolate, roads stretch alone,
A plague spirit dances, intent is mad,
Ten thousand demons in the Jiangcheng realm,
The entire Shenzhou mountains and rivers are covered in frost,
Every street and alley is sealed,
Every household closes its doors and windows,
A spring breeze arises, and plants sprout,
The red sun rises and grows more fierce,
All ghosts and demons hide,
Vibrant life returns to the mountains and forests,
Holding hands, looking at each other and celebrating






