等一个人来,他在蓝天下。
仲夏情怀不必猜,此刻犹清雅。
昔时少年郎,今日迎花甲。
或有寒风未可知,度此生谁怕。
Waiting for someone to come,
he is under the blue sky.
Needless to assume the feelings of mid-summer,
still serene and elegant now.
Once a young man,
today welcoming sixty years.
Though unknown cold winds may come,
who would fear living this life!
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