Answer:
A house full, a yard full, a chimney full, no one can get a spoonful.
I am the red tongue of the earth, that buries cities.
What can run but canβt walk?
I march before armies, a thousand salute me. My fall can bring victory, but no one would shoot me. The wind is my lover, one-legged am I. Name me and see me at home in the sky.
What can be forever wound up but never annoyed?
All about, but cannot be seen, Can be captured, cannot be held, No throat, but can be heard. Who am I?