the feathers of the ephemera are well dressed. The worry of my heart is where I belong?

the wings of a mayfly make clothes clear. The worry of my heart is my return to interest?

Mayflies dig and read, and linen is like snow. The worry of the heart is mine?

The general idea is:

Mayflies have thin and bright wings, just like beautiful clothes. My heart is very sad, where is my home!

Mayflies have thin and bright wings, just like gorgeous clothes. My heart is very sad, where is my place to rest!

when the ephemera was born, it was like a white linen cloth. My heart is very sad, where is my resting place?

Su Shi's Poem on the Red Wall says, "It's a drop in the ocean to send ephemera to heaven and earth."