本帖最后由 如花 于 2016-5-21 04:56 编辑
Because Of Love
When we arrived at puberty, trees and grass were asleep, ice and snow were not melted.I wrote a line of delicate words to see you ,my young girl.So smart heart and tiny mouth you had that I couldn’t say a word to praise you. You were cleverer and more beautiful than Xi Shi. Softly bited lips, lightly opened eyes.you were so shy like me , smiled but said nothing, My heart was moved much. with old books and the single light,I read more and pursued more, I wrote a poem for you with no rhythms or no symmetries.
Sometimes it rained and sometimes it snowed. In the evening, I followed the messy footprints on the causeway in a single thin coat , thought over a poem and wanted to meet you with no umbrella.It rained last night and I was worried more, peach blossoms fell down and yulan magnolia lost their fragrance.I made a papper butterfly full of my missing, thought of you in the falling pear flowers.
In the wet spring earth, Lotuses fully bloomed. peonies were red like flames. Lotus Peng were like lamps . I was on a boat driven to the deep to look for you . you were in the dew dropping flowers’ fragrance,you were in the green ,oars moved lightly water.Then you came from the graceful Song Ci Poetry,and I met you through a river of wavering green water.
In that year , the wind was soft ,the cloud was white,and we were so young.
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发表于 2016-5-18 10:57
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