Seven in Hong
,
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mature
faded childhood dreams
is no longer only willing to do a
winged elf
night of the moon
leaning on the window
slender hands are Jiancheng
will be hot on the buccal attached to the stone fence
in the shadow of the ancient ivy
has Fireflies Tour
like a diary to write no itemized account
replaced by thick
vague writing
in a dark blue light blue tears in page
who do not know the statement has
a flowering tree
How can you meet me
in this most beautiful moment for this
I have for five hundred years before Buddha
Let us end
seeking a carnal
Buddha turned into a tree so my
long in the street you are bound to
carefully under the sun in full blossom
blossoming hope all my past life
When you get closer you listen
trembling leaves of the passion of my waiting
ignore when you finally get through
behind you a land
ah it is not petals
friend
my withered heart
ancient Acacia song
years old at that
have had the same story
that the woman playing the harp is also the age of sixteen you
Or tonight I
is that woman
is played the harp for thousands of years of waiting
that the soul of a gentle humility
Man Lan Yinghua
is wasted with weeping when
that the same person
then,
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How many dynasties
woman singing the same song
magnolia in full bloom under a tree had been
How many times parting
in this warm spring night,
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many beautiful voice has sung the song of ancient Acacia
ferry
Let me shake hands with you
then gently out of my hand
will spend from root
solemn mountains and gentle cloud day
Let me shake hands with you
then gently out of my hand
from a standstill in China
tears come together to form the river in the heart
Driven to despair as the gaze is
can not find a ferry next to the flower can be both hands
put it on the hem other blessings
and tomorrow
End of the World tomorrow and every
prayer
I know this world is not an absolute good
I know it
parting with aging
However,
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Lord ah prayer,
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Please give me a long summer
give me a flawless memory
give me a tender heart
gave me a knot of white affair
I can only come into this world once so
Please give me a beautiful name
so that he could me in the night Dihuan
the years in the Mercedes-Benz
always remember the things we used to love
exotic
Then night comes
beat my window in November
wake up the odor from the southern
wake up from the dream home
illuminated Brussels
alone in my career in the crowd
crowd to vote for me alone
not my tears started falling rain
Fall on
rustling outside the window