我有一头自然的头发，轻风拂过，我的头发像柳条一样随风飘扬。

I have a natural hair, the wind, my hair like wicker fluttering in the wind.

youdao

那一缕拂过面颊的轻风，是我对你无声的呼唤。

That plume of the breeze blowing over the cheek, I call on you silent.

youdao

那一缕拂过面颊的轻风，是我对你无声的呼唤。

That plume of the breeze blowing over the cheek, I call on you silent.

youdao