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《Miss of Spring》
——18th, Aug. 2015
When the wind shake down shadow of trees
When moonlight lighting my heart
My dear, after Spring's leave
I can't fall asleep from then on
When the kite pull-apart my nostalgia
When it is blooming with sunshine outside of window
My dear, even if so many clouds blooming in the sky
Even if so much green occupyed the pond
In my poems, there are only residual red.
Please go with me, my dear
Let's come back to the land,
when Spring had stayed at and will come.
The song of warbler,
The color of azalea,
Even the snow ice, which are melting
They also release cool and refreshing.
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