风起.旅行家的风制手帐 序

风总是从遥远的地方开始流浪，它见过薄雾笼罩的山，它见过溪泉流淌的林，它见过波光粼粼的巷口，它见过人潮熙攘的街头。
The wind always starts to wander from a distant place. It has seen mist-shrouded mountains, it has seen the forest with streams flowing, it has seen the sparkling alley entrance, it has seen the bustling street.